The Path

Do believe we have our secret path
through Atlantis
to glance scenes from the ancient establishment
through Himalaya
to resurrect pre life formations
If dinosaur meant to still exist
in any of those tunnels
we would be the ones to uncover
Not their fossils
but their soul drifting from the edge of universe
deflecting from all those stars
Keep counting the blessing
we could ever dream to be getting
through all those darkness