A sunset, on a distant shore I will make it.... To a place... Where the light bathes me, at the end of my journey Seeing all that I saw Clouds of red and pink High above I am no longer lost... a sunset, on a distant shore The minds' open door The sun.... Lost in a shimmering haze Clouds of red and pink... Golden blaze... The light is nearly done... The sun, beginning to sink I have seen... All that I saw The light, is nearly done My journey... Has begun... The mind's open door You may ask... How do journeys begin? When you see... All that you can... All that you saw... Behind your mask... Let it sink in... Let it begin...