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
Copyright © Matthew Anish | Year Posted 2009
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