Destination

To know the place, to know the time
It is the purpose of this rhyme
For all the others who don't yet know
It's almost time for thee to show

The vision of a shadow, a shadow of a dream
For any who might question, all is what it seems

The hills that rise so peacefully
Above the sun bleached plains
Have long forgotten man's presence
Or the coming of the rains

It's not so much the presence
Of things that you can see
But rather it's the presence
Of things that used to be

And so it's there we turn now
With passion in our hearts
The hill surrounded valley
The place the future starts

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