I know one day you’ll sow
The truth that is hidden so
Believe in me
And look past the green trees
Of unending time
And a space sublime
I know that you will find
The answer through wading time
I know that you will see
The truth inside those leaves
Journeying within the fine lines
Of insanity’s lies
There’s no sense of space or time
Upon the trees is mist sublime
Walking down the dark rift
Beyond the thoughts I shift
Into a world of bliss
Cheeks by the forest’s mist are kissed
Stalking the pillars of time
Renascent like angels of divine
Breaking the earthly confines
Into a celestial design
Fruits of labor are sinless
Striving for self bliss
Wondering how far I’ve gone
To recalibrate the pieces I’ve lost
Of the mind’s puzzled thoughts
To bring the now out of the naught
Journeying across the teetering line
Where dreams and reality coincide
And light and dark collide
To make a magnificent display within the mind
Journey through the eye of my mind
And see the dusk of truth transcend time
Hurry, you don’t have time
To match nature’s arrhythmic rhyme
Voyaging across the forest’s darkness
Lost in an expanse of timelessness
Thoughts wander with blindness
Finally finding self-bliss
Fruits of labor lost in sinlessness
Somehow finding self-bliss
Wondering why it’s taken so long
Plundering the fruits of labor headstrong
Finding the self through purity of thought
With ephemeral fingers fragments of time are caught
Journey through the forest of time
Where subconscious lucidity is in its prime
Hurry, you don’t have much time
Wind down time, when space is sublime
I know you can find
The answers through the fading mind
I know that you can see
The iris of my mind’s lucidity
I know that one day you’ll know
Time is like the river flow
You must see the green trees
Of timeless reveries
The truth will never die
In your celestial design
The truth that is hidden so
Believe in me
And look past the green trees
Of unending time
And a space sublime
I know that you will find
The answer through wading time
I know that you will see
The truth inside those leaves
Journeying within the fine lines
Of insanity’s lies
There’s no sense of space or time
Upon the trees is mist sublime
Walking down the dark rift
Beyond the thoughts I shift
Into a world of bliss
Cheeks by the forest’s mist are kissed
Stalking the pillars of time
Renascent like angels of divine
Breaking the earthly confines
Into a celestial design
Fruits of labor are sinless
Striving for self bliss
Wondering how far I’ve gone
To recalibrate the pieces I’ve lost
Of the mind’s puzzled thoughts
To bring the now out of the naught
Journeying across the teetering line
Where dreams and reality coincide
And light and dark collide
To make a magnificent display within the mind
Journey through the eye of my mind
And see the dusk of truth transcend time
Hurry, you don’t have time
To match nature’s arrhythmic rhyme
Voyaging across the forest’s darkness
Lost in an expanse of timelessness
Thoughts wander with blindness
Finally finding self-bliss
Fruits of labor lost in sinlessness
Somehow finding self-bliss
Wondering why it’s taken so long
Plundering the fruits of labor headstrong
Finding the self through purity of thought
With ephemeral fingers fragments of time are caught
Journey through the forest of time
Where subconscious lucidity is in its prime
Hurry, you don’t have much time
Wind down time, when space is sublime
I know you can find
The answers through the fading mind
I know that you can see
The iris of my mind’s lucidity
I know that one day you’ll know
Time is like the river flow
You must see the green trees
Of timeless reveries
The truth will never die
In your celestial design