Mountains

Never seen them up close
Don’t know if they're real
Don't form where I grew up
Never knew how they feel
Life is meant to live so I can't stay in one place
Home is where the heart is but my mind is away
I've outgrow my surroundings, there's no more to offer
No more to discover
No more to conquer
I'm headed West, not in search for gold and fame but for another
I'm searching for myself, for myself and for others
If I grow I can in turn help them grow as well
Because I do this, music for the people
No for the cash, cars and jewels
I'm moving West, I see the mountains forming
And I can’t wait to place my feet in its snow
And create my own path

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