2013-06-30
13:05:00
The horizon
What is the horizon?
To me endlessly beautiful, wether the sun is rising or setting.
A perfect surrounding circle, it appears to me, when I'm in the middle of an ocean, a line I cannot reach.
I see other ships getting closer to it and maybe, to them, I seem to be in the nearness of the horizon.
Yet it stays, day and night, in its everlasting resolve.
Day and night, it remains my only goal.
For my horizon is
as always
To me endlessly beautiful, wether the sun is rising or setting.
A perfect surrounding circle, it appears to me, when I'm in the middle of an ocean, a line I cannot reach.
I see other ships getting closer to it and maybe, to them, I seem to be in the nearness of the horizon.
Yet it stays, day and night, in its everlasting resolve.
Day and night, it remains my only goal.
For my horizon is
as always
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