The unknown, it calls to you,
That soul-whisper that sets one free,
With the silence you can leave a place,
Across the labyrinth of time and space.
For in your soul, a fire doth flare,
A yearning for what lies ahead,
And though the path be seldom clear,
Never falter you will not be misled.
The unknown is known to you
A truth that sets your spirit free,
For in that mystery lies the clue,
To all that’s meant for you and me.
