On the Magic Bus in summer,
Beach Van Gough at sunset,
We ponder life's great wonders,
And the mysteries we've met.
The sky above us painted,
In hues of orange and pink,
As we contemplate our fates,
And what it is we think.
Is life a grand adventure,
Or just a fleeting dream?
Do our actions have meaning,
Or is it all just a scheme?
We watch the waves crash gently,
As the sun sinks out of sight,
And wonder if there's more to life,
Than what we see by light.
On the Magic Bus in summer,
Beach Van Gough at sunset,
We search for deeper meaning,
And find that we've been blessed.