It Leads to a lake A sea Where our thoughts Are skipped across the surface As we remain along the shore Ecstatic The body is let alone To set On the sunburned grasses That fly against the wind And the mind Has a choice of it's own With no body to hear Just the open water, Open air Will we Soar to the other side And find a faultless sunlight That smiles only to our face Or will we Let the weight of the waters, The Infinite sea of forgotten names Offer us all there may be In a world with no bottom Do we plunge Do we fly