Taking chances
taking risks
taking the first step
to jump off the cliff
to look down
and see whats below
to feel the wind
blowing so slow
to smell the sweet sense
of roses so far
when you look off towards the sunset
you wonder who you really are
past the fields of intense yellow and red
i try to forget the tears i have shed
past the river that flows
that has a rythm that grabs your soul
past the mountains
that stands so tall
past the ragged moon
and all the ragged stars
past the eye of a follower
past the thoughts of a challenger
past the mouth of a dictator
past the ear of a listener
past the believes of a preacher
past the visions of dreamers
taking chances
taking risks
never knowing whats just beyond
this cliff
