Second Coffee

To Roam

To scale the gentle giants

To hike the steep inclines

To glance upon a hidden place

That once was left behind

To feel the breeze upon your skin

A dance so bold and light

To wrap yourself in fire and wool

A saviour through the night

To face the sun

Declare the moon

A beauty among the stars

To feel the clouds

Engulf the earth

Disappearing every scar

To roam is to bear witness

To roam is to explore

To roam is to make vivid

A world that one day will become no more