A souls soul
running on a presents past
with quests to find
and quests to quest
...
Vision of bountiful is the rainbow that cheers
those who dare
fills the way
How sparkly are the skies that
lead the way to marry the
mountains peak
shivers of cold merriment on a
Ferris wheel
if only it never came down
Moments on high
are bliss with the wind
right when its
needed the most
A knock on the door of the future
who shall open
But a step from the past
Thus left behind
One key openeth all doors though
Found on the kneel of man
As he bows his head
everlasting
A connection to the divine revelation
of the creator
sustained in multidimensional
realities
Only then might a
souls soul
find the quests
he quests to quest