Mist from Apparition by Dominic Sen

Standing on the peak of land
Highest point that I can
Lookout, see all of earth
Know you're there
In the dirt

Hand outstretched
I'm doing my best
Doing my best
To find you
In this mess
To find you

Throwing caution to the wind
I come down to meet you in
The mist so thick
I can't see
Anything in front of me

Hand outstretched
I'm doing my best
Doing my best
To find you
In this mess
To find you

Enter the valley
With nothing but riddles
I search for the answers
I search for you
And I come to a clearing
And find there's a gate
Made of gold
Which you beckon me
To walk through

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