Who knows one day where I shall soar
To worlds I’ve never heard of before
To travel to places no one has seen
A place where only I would have been

Who knows where these wings will fly
The day when I will bid goodbye
But, really, inside I hold no regret
For there’s more I have not yet met

Who knows which path these feet will take
To write this story that I will make
Which road or direction I will choose
For never be afraid should you win or lose

Who knows what these eyes will see
What one day I’m destined to be
But never be afraid of what’s new
From starlit skies or the watery blue

-- OrcasTogether