• chasetheroad 6w

    I trust the vantage point of the stars
    Over my mountain here on earth
    I see just ahead
    But when I’m tossing in my bed
    My dreams exposed to so much more
    Than what appears outside the door
    There’s conversations I don’t hear
    No white fences to guard my fears
    I like the view down on my hill
    But up in space there’s lightening thrill
    But coming down
    I think I’ll drown
    Sink down to sea
    Where no more stars would dare find me

    -chasetheroad