Some day I will go
Far away
To where dreams lie alive
And walk by day
I'll go with a glory in my eyes
And a brightness held in my hands
Past where the stars are burning
Past where the earth stands
Past where the seas are turning
No matter how long and weary
I travel upon my quest
I know that I'll reach that land someday
And lay myself to rest.
(A poem I wrote when I was about 13 or 14. It just "came", like a muse. I'm still not sure entirely what it's about, though I have an idea).