#2298-Calling out
A calm,
Quiet day,
When the world sleeps,
Under a blanket of haze,
As I stare at a horizon,
Covered in peaks,
Beckoning me to discover,
Hidden treasures,
Inside and outside,
While time remains.
A calm,
Quiet day,
When the world sleeps,
Under a blanket of haze,
As I stare at a horizon,
Covered in peaks,
Beckoning me to discover,
Hidden treasures,
Inside and outside,
While time remains.