Forced to amble the Surface until we have Created something great.
Our feet firmly planted, No doubts in our minds, We are not afraid of the Places we have not Travelled.
We are content with What we haven’t seen Because we Know What lies there.
Perhaps,
Though, We’ll allow our closed minds To wander to the unknown, The places unmarked on the Map, If only for a moment.
We’ll lift our heads against The force of our own realities To finally face what lies above. We’ll see the vast Abyss Of lost opportunities Within the stars.
Our hearts will sink to Our bowels, And for once in our Egocentric lives, We’ll believe in some Greater meaning.
We’ll suddenly fall Simplistically short Of all fantasies self-held.