Secrets hide behind the cloud
Sometimes silence speaks so loud
Shrouded in a mystery
Knowledge longing to be free
Things sometimes are not so clear
The answers farther, not so near
Still we ponder, give our best
To try and pass eternal test
Perhaps one day enlightenment
Or in the riddle be content
The journey is it’s own reward
No matter what we’re moving toward

Β©οΈ The Beginning At Last (Words and Image)

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