Beyond the horizon,  at the edge of the sky is my favorite place.

If you know what i mean,  my favorite place is not a place, its not a location.

It is the perfect bliss in the golden lights where the day isn’t as black and white as we think.
A perfect evasion from the fleeting reality.

I'm a hero over the Empty space,
Painting the clouds with the orange light.
I drown out the blues in ways i have no clue.  
Gathering Treasure beyond measure.
Singing the songs of the birds.

In the sunset away from all the hurskiness is my favorite place.