They could drain all the oceans about us
I would walk through what remains of this world
Through decaying mountains of death and salt
Past sombre valleys of forever lost
The dead and the dying I shall not see
My next step will not change onward I'll walk
Through this hell found in a despairing dream
When drought starves not ambition nor desire
To find you keep you safe and by my side
Together we can create a new world
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An insightful rendition that resonates with the vibration of profoundity. Well conceived and elegantly penned. Thanks for sharing Matthew and do remain enriched.