There is a riverbed run 
And I’m flowing with it, pardon the pun 
As it lifts and guides, moves and weaves
You have to trust, you don’t have to believe 
In anything anyone tells you 
Like if you’re water and the current expels you
From all that you know
I was thrown out of the daughter that go
Everywhere she’s bidden
But the best part of me is hidden 
From all and sundry
And everyone is sad on a Monday
But it’s just another day
Another opportunity to live the “Way”
Of the Tao Te Ching
And to think, I was searching for a ring!