You are the horizon, I watched; fascinated
Day by day; night by night
My fascination pushed me to dream; be with you
So I took sail in the vastness of the ocean
Sunset by sunset; stars and moons
until I lost sight of my own;
nowhere in the shore
I kept on sailing and sailing
I kept on hoping
Sunsets came
Still I kept on sailing
I kept on sailing and sailing
Winds are taking me further
I kept on sailing and sailing
Where are you might be?
I kept on sailing and sailing
With the strongest of hopes to finally grasp you
Stronger faith that you would be there
Lying across the ocean
I kept on sailing on sailing
With the strongest of hopes to finally be with you
But my hope died as I saw my self again
There was no horizon at all
There was no horizon in the roundness of the world; no horizon in the midst of the ocean
There was no horizon, just a product of my imagination, my hopes and vision
My wildest dreams
There was no horizon,
there was no you
There was no horizon
There was no us
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Lighted Horizon
Non-FictionHow can someone be so beautiful that they are out of reach? They are there, but you can't be with them. How can something be so glowing that it can fool us into illusion? Lighted horizon, the most beautiful illusion
