There are people in this vast ever-growing place
Those are victims of hopeful dreaming
Who spend their lives searching at an aggressive pace?
For all the knowledge redeming.
Others devote their lives to teaching the parts
Needed to intensify the flames of dreaming
That burns bright and wonderous in our hearts
That stokes our fire for seeing.
They are our guides to events ahead
Our light from the dark dreams
From the starless nights of our beginnings unspread
To the bright mornings that become our epiphanies.
The epiphanies that fuel our hopes and dreams
Give us insight to journeys of curiosity
And remain our ground zero, our deepest seams
These fearless wonders are our epiphanies.
With their strict but loving ways
Seem to fill rooms with their preaching
Showing us more and more everyday
How much strength is in teaching?
