02-19-2026, 12:29 AM
What far-away land now beckons?
What beauty? What danger?
What subtle hope still lives?
We are well past such dreams as these.
Yet, upon a moment where dreams still plead for survival
And hope makes a desperate move to be seen,
Who will go? Who will try?
Who will believe, and then act?
What new beast shall be born when we, at last,
Full of passionate intensity, follow our reckless dreams to the stars?
What beauty? What danger?
What subtle hope still lives?
We are well past such dreams as these.
Yet, upon a moment where dreams still plead for survival
And hope makes a desperate move to be seen,
Who will go? Who will try?
Who will believe, and then act?
What new beast shall be born when we, at last,
Full of passionate intensity, follow our reckless dreams to the stars?