Still Searching

Music in the distance lets us know there is always hope Thinking of a new dawn we slip into a sweet reverie A darkening sky signals rainfall Yet though a storm is brewing, we continue with our quest It will take us deep into the heart of the hills Where is the pale king? We await his return and search for him Even as pizzicato tones are heard, we look for the ruler of all things Our hearts and souls are ready for the sacrifices we must make The path is a difficult one But we are certain we will find what we are looking for When we do wine will flow and music will resound in the hills Golden flowers will grow where there was only a rock strewn path As the rain begins we come closer Become closer to finding the one who will ease our pain Get closer to the pale king Who is waiting for our arrival On the other side of eternity