There are hours I don't know who I am.
There are days I don't know how to be.

There are weeks I don't know what I'm doing.
There are months I don't know where I'm going.

Often times I ask what the moment is teaching me,
but half the time I wonder what the point is anyway. 

One thing that remains a constant through it all
is the curiosity of finding out what lies 
just beyond the horizon where the eye cannot see.

Where reality blurs boundaries with the dream.
Trusting the dance as it moves through me,
I look to the trees for stability.
Life is such a mystery.

Yes, life is a mystery,
where my curiosity 
lies beyond the horizon, 
where the eye cannot see.

That's where you'll find me, dancing with life's mystery.