Mystery

Mystery is calling

Like the first

Bird of 

Spring

Searching from 

Far and

wide

Far and

Wide

You see the

Demons

Who try to stop you but fail

You see the

Fire

That holds you back

You see the 

Boulders 

But you

Don’t 

Give up

You climb mountains 

And fail

But try

Again 

And 

Again

Mystery is calling

Like the

Ringing

Of your phone

You look 

At halls

You open doors

And see 

The 

Future

You find

Out

More

Than you might

Need to know

You fight

The enemy 

Until you get that

Praise

You were

Looking

For

Once again 

It calls 

Your new

MYSTERY