New Horizon (Coming Up) Poem by Mark Hopwood

Coming down
I can see all whats around me
Staring out through all within
Thinking that maybe its time to begin,
I'm sick of going nowhere.

Coming down again
Whats this world coming to?
Its coming to a start I can say that much
I'm discovering the light, feeling its touch,
Knowing it's time I went somewhere.

Now I'm coming up
I know the sky is in my mind
The ocean flows through my soul
The land beneath me is where I stand
One day I'll hold the sun in my hand
One day the inner fire will burn bright
And turn the terminal darkness into daylight.
I feel the sun rising in my mind
Opening my eyes but will I still be blind?
Somewhere inside hide all the answers to find
I think its about time I came up.