The Meeting Where sand meets a blue sky Desert storms attack A man might stumble blindly For days and lonely nights Seas reach a grey sky Wind bites without respite Brave men throughout the ages Have fought and never won In the long run We will meet again Nothing comes between us The Meeting Concrete guards the park land City fumes they invade The runner pounds on bravely He's too scared to stop and rest Tall trees greet the highway Rain feeds the hungry earth The driver breaks his journey Then grins back at natures treat Where thin air meets the darkness People stare in awe No journey could stir our spirit more Or danger stir the heart |