Open a new window,
Open a new door,
Travel a new highway,
That's never been tried before;
Before you find you're a dull fellow,
Punching the same clock,
Walking the same tight rope
As everyone on the block.
The fellow you ought to be is three dimensional,
Soaking up life down to your toes,
Whenever they say you're slightly unconventional,
Just put your thumb up to your nose.
And show 'em how to dance to a new rhythm,
Whistle a new song,
Toast with a new vintage,
The fizz doesn't fizz too long.
There's only one way to make the bubbles stay,
Simply travel a new high way,
Dance to a new rhythm,
Open a new window ev'ry day!
If you follow your Caching Muse
I'll make this vow, my wandering friends,
That on the last day of your life
You'll be up to your eyes in smiles,
Full of memories of all those miles....
If you wake up ev'ry mornin'
And you pull aside the shutter,
And you promise me that these'll be
The first words that you utter
Open a new cache page,
Enter those new coords,
Get out and hit the highway,
Gather your smiley rewards;
You'll never find you're a dull fellow,
Punching the same clock,
You're out discovering wonders!
Cache adventures -- walk the walk!
The fellow you ought to be is three dimensional --
Follow the coords wherever they go!
Whenever they say you're slightly unconventional,
Just say, "Tell me what I don't know!"
And show 'em how to dance to the cache rhythm,
Whistle your cache song,
Oh, look! six new just popped up!
My unfound list is always quite long!
No need for excuses why you make the byway stray:
Head out down that new route way,
Yes, dance to the cache rhythm --
Open a new cache-page ev'ry day!
Here's to new beginnings!
Gorgeous coin.