In a land of walls Towering so high Cold to the touch Covered in snow A world so bright Yet oh so cold
But it is not endless For beyond these walls New lands lie patiently Waiting to be found All it takes Is for one to discover them
Between these lands Stand bridges of ice Glistening paths of light Reaching over the abyss To bring new territories to life
Who made these bridges? One could not tell Yet their purpose is certain To carry us further To take us to new wonders To reach beyond our scope And expand our knowledge of the world
i personally am not too keen on this one, i feel like i stretched myself for ideas, and it doesn't really go anywhere. it was an exercise of writing something atmospheric and uplifting, but it lacks a progression, and as a result it merely lingers around the same idea.