When I was younger, and mystery, abound
I ventured the world, the whole world around

A story of laughter and darkness to seal
Of verdant ideal and a true ardent zeal

From paradise dreams, all life had made way
And in similar streams, I then did the same

A life of ever after, I had strayed and since prayed
In the name of the nameless… A dreamer’s crusade

© Sayer Teller