By
Ian Brazee-Cannon
 

I sit in my room and look at the walls,
And I know there is more beyond.
I walk through my house and see the furniture,
But I know there is more to find.
I go outside and see the trees and the grass,
And I look further still.
I see the mountains in the distance,
And I know there is more to see.
I look to the sky and see the clouds,
But I won't stop there.
I see the moon high above,
And I look beyond.
I see the stars and I stop,
Darkness is all I see behind them.
I know there is still more there,
All of which I might never see.