The prize
So, it's been a few months. The confrontations have been made, my place has been established. My cautious push into the fog has lead me through and I've found my way back to the path. Veni Vidi Vici and what not. It's been an memorable road and I'm glad I came, awed by what I saw, and proud to have conquered. But something's been missing...
I want my calm eye of the hurricane
I want my warm center of the universe
I want my beautiful island in the sea of madness
I want my ray of sunshine breaking through the darkness
I want the answer to the question I was afraid to ask
I want peace that I know will last
Let someone else come, let someone else see, let someone else triumph.
It's time to catch my breath.
Time to go home.
I want my calm eye of the hurricane
I want my warm center of the universe
I want my beautiful island in the sea of madness
I want my ray of sunshine breaking through the darkness
I want the answer to the question I was afraid to ask
I want peace that I know will last
Let someone else come, let someone else see, let someone else triumph.
It's time to catch my breath.
Time to go home.