Exploring the world and its vast beauty

Is a noble and great goal

But it is a lonely duty

And it’s crushing on your soul.

But imagine one bright morning

When the dew still isn’t gone

When the sun, without a warning

Shines in red, just like at dawn.

And across the flowing river

The sun paints its lovely face

And the wind sends down a shiver

Which the grass begins to chase.

In the trees the birds start waking

And their voices start to rise

Into joyful songs they’re breaking

As they fly towards the skies

It might be a lonely duty

And your soul might get mistreated

But just noticing such beauty

Makes exploring undefeated.

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