The Horizon.
I look at the horizon, Far stretched and wide. I wonder what beauties, It were to hide. I look at the horizon, The union of land and sky. I wonder what avenues unexplored, lie? I look at the horizon, Hazy, yet clear. I wonder if I am, yet another step near. I look at the horizon, As the sun descends with grace. I wonder how long, I still have to chase. I look at the horizon, And wait. As twilight encompasses, and so does my fate.