Where It Leads X
As I meander in my little circle under the influence of time
I can't help but ponder:
Is this it, all there is to it
Does it all lead here, this moment in space and time
when I try to step out of my circle, look at it in perspective
and decide whether I should keep knocking on the same door
or follow my thirst of adventure and venture into the unexplored space
between my mind and the reality it projects
Here is my answer:
Although it's easier being a settler,
be content with what I have and settle down in my little circle
I must admit I am a pioneer, I want the unknown - let it be known
Where it leads none may know - truth be told neither do I
it doesn't matter because as long as I walk underneath the clear blue sky,
tapping into the fountain of poetry my mind shall fly high
Take my hand, walk with me - both of us, together, enjoying liberty
carrying us to the first steps of infinity - beyond normal
beyond the barriers of reality!
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