

What I see is mountains might.
What I see is rivers rush.
What I see is winds of wonder.
What I see is snow so soft.
What I see is clouds that cover.
What I see is rains relieve.
What I see is waves in warfare.
What I see is oceans awe.
What I see are things so true.
What I see is beyond you and me.
What I see-is through my eyes.
What eyes observe is true?
That’s our mission.
That’s our aim.
To be a common,
To be grand…
The road you walk,
The journey you take.
You’re always at a cross,
Walking your path.
A path of darkness,
A path of light,
Fortune is false,
Chance is cheep!
A path of decent,
A path of ascent,
You must set your way,
Or your prison is sure.
What I see is mountains might.
What I see is rivers rush.
What I see is winds of wonder.
What I see is snow so soft.
What I see is clouds that cover.
What I see is rains relieve.
What I see is invisible.
It’s in our brilliance of life.
Our discovery?
Our place?
“Dark Continent”?