If you would only open your eyes

My dear, there's so much

You might see. I don't mean

Flying castles and singing cows-

Those things are passé-

And I don't mean to preach

When I say you're missing out

On life. The one beyond

Your already defined horizon,

The one you wouldn't dare

Touch with a two-foot pole.

I've been there dear, I've

Wandered around in that

Somewhere between horizons.

But you wouldn't believe me,

Would you? If I said that

Outside's a whole new world.