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Mountaineers
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Triumvirate Where day knows no difference from night
Where Outer Space tickles Earth
Opportunistic eyes envision the most majestic sight
Allowing for my disenchantment’s death and my inspiration’s birth
While walking on the comfortable clouds below
The stars look like a bunch of little illuminated holes in Heaven’s floor
In this utopia of solitude and silence and snow
You can hear the voice of God louder than ever before
My spirit flaps its wings and flies freely in the air
I forever freeze this magnificent moment in time
Despite all the disenchantment and desolation and despair
The journey was definitely worth the climb
We are all merely mountaineers
Some ascend to success while some plummet back to the bottom where they begun
So I pray that someday you can join me on this pinnacle of forgotten frontier
And together we can reach for Heaven…together we can touch the sun
