I traveled to different place

A place not here in time and space

Where emotions shift within the air

The shining joy and bright despair

Wordless wonders dance and sing

And colors shift from cold to spring

But why have I come, and where will I go

Is there really a reason I need to know?

Here I am, there is nothing more

For time it does not have a door

It shifts before you can even muse

About the nature of these clues

The road, the travel, the journey on

It's a constant progression in which we're drawn

To ponder further is to waste it all

Until the last moment in which we fall