We are part of this great big mass-
Mass of what man and scientist have forever rediscovered and uncovered.
What is it that I will discover?
Perhaps something small-
Or maybe whats inside of you.
Maybe I have already discovered
Just have yet to uncover.

And every year the buds do blossom
The snow does fall
Physical mass is buried
Souls ever drifting through the tides of what is called eternity.
My brain of thoughts and wonders
Sitting easy in duplicate
Uniquely formed skeletal mass.
So many dreams we each possess-

And so we journey
On what is wondered,
Rediscovered and newly uncovered
And I believe what matters-
Matters most.
Imagination of the possibly impossible.
Inner existence
Toyed and questioned
To uncovered the meaningful
Discovery of transcending one self
Timelessly to discover new thoughts and wonders
Rediscovered and uncovered.