I look to the horizon
And see an incredible sight
The colors are magic
It's magnetic
It pulls me
It draws me in
It lights a fire in me
Standing at the edge of a canyon
I'm unable to travel toward it
Just a distant paradise
A dreamer's dream
But I still feel its warmth
Even at such a distance
I travel the edge of the canyon
To another horizon
One I don't see
A slim hope for such a paradise
Unless a bridge is built
From the other side
I must travel toward the unknown
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