As you progress through this golden stream Eyes stuck on the endless possibilities of a promising new horizon You stand content in a revered acceptance
Like an echo of what seems Gently floating feathers landing upon Mountains agreed to never meet and greet,instead stood solid in their stance
What is some to the infinite? Like an ethereal beam of light you turn on Fragments of a blissful happenstance
Here you are, observing the elements blending No anger, but a bow, In sincere resignation Life gave you meaning in a flick of a glance