I wander

I wander, over the fields and across the sea,

Dare I to think of what can be.

O, the deepest thoughts that man can have,

And the soul of men ever longing.

Dare I sit at the base of that great tree,

And dream the dream that will make me see.

O’er the mountains far and wide, and the ocean so very deep.

When I sleep do I see,

Truths greater than the waking world can be.

Under the shadow of the great tree.

Do I see.

Do I see.

Do I see the world as it be.

Or what it can be.

Do I witness the sights as great as the eye can see.

Or dream a dream that may very well be.

Let us comprehend the greater truths,

One day we will finally and truly see.

What it is we can be.