Let us then draw a sketch, you and I,
Of a blueprint of what our minds chart
Draw close, put these thoughts,
Paint them anew, make them real
Let us get lost in this moment,
Let us be poised to tomorrow
Never be shackled, let our minds be free
Let them intrude into the dawn unknown
Let us immortalize these, you and I
Because oft great ideas are shy and soon scamper
Let us forget this moment, the pain and reality
Let us envision ourselves soaring with the eagles
Let us then draw a sketch, you and I
Of that very eagle
Imagine us flapping those wings, the endless skies
Buildings like toys, monuments like grains
Imagine us in that freeing wind
Gliding, diving in phantom heights
Now, let us draw the sketch, you and I
Let us be the eagle
Worry not of the fate of Icarus and Daedulus
We are not even in the clouds, first things first
After finishing the sketch,
Let us look back and cogitate
Tomorrow, you and I,
we will be that eagle.
C) Lorot Salem 2011
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Echoes of the Hills is all about you. I would love to hear your echo...