I dreamt of a feeling so distant
To see what many times heard of
Of the greatest building on earth
Black and belted in gold
No great tale has ever been told
Some call it a “calling”
Some call it a “desire”
Longing yet not reaching
Reaching yet not finding
Opportunity is sometimes a silver lining
I traveled by night
And the desire to reach you was my light
I paused to rest by the day
And to sing your praises became my hay
I found your house and I fell in a trance
There’s beauty in praises
More beautiful when it’s in unison
To call on the One who answers all
Tears, smile and fulfilment finds us all
For what’s been sought has been be found
Praise be to His name
In whose dominion one finds tranquility
Praise be to His name
In whose dominion every soul finds its purpose
No journey worthy than that which leads to You
~Mystic Wanderer
Mystic Wanderer 