INTO THE LOST LANDS

I have no words to describe the weight of this poem. Except to say this is how I feel now. This is exactly how I feel.

If you tell me the way lies before you,
I will show you what it means to look upon fields of forever.
 
But if you say the way is lost, I will wander into lands of nowhere,
where fields of never lie everywhere,

Where fields lie level and low.