When your sailing on the ocean to a place you’ve never been,
When there’s no maps to guide you and your lost, but then again.
The impossibility that there is something new out there,
Something no one’s ever seen,
And you could be the first to land there,
To hunt to walk to look to breath the foreign air.
The impossibility the dreadful thought, the nerves the scare,
And there’s nothing left behind you,
Nothing to return to even if you really wanted,
So you leave it all behind you
And you wonder what will find you
When you reach the land that may not even exist.
You stumble forward blindly,
Knowing not a single soul will save you
But you must keep sailing forward
Because discovery could be hidden by the morning mist.
And it’s all a brand new journey,
And you feel that you're too young,
At the same time you're ageing quickly,
When you die what will they say that you have done?
Will you fade back into the fog, the shroud of the unknown,
Or will your name your works your deeds live on,
Inspired by the places that you dared to go?
Will they remember you?
In years so far advanced that the world looks not at all the same,
Will someone, somewhere look back and find your name.
Or will you fade away to nothing
Like the countless have before you,
Will you leave behind your glory,
Will your own courage astound you?
You'll never know until it's done.
For now your journeys just begun,
And so you must, you must sail on,
Through all of the impossibilities!
