Discovery

It's a beautiful little place,

Where the clouds meet the sky

And my thoughts reach the surface.

It's the beauty in realizing that

All along what seemed to emptiness, 

Was the place in which the things we'd never seen,

Were simply resting,

Waiting to be discovered.

Suddenly everything I believed had changed,

And I realized there are too many things to discover,

To be wasting time obsessing

Over things you've already seen.