Horizons
The distance beckons with allure
To days and sights unknown, unsure;
Uncertain vistas sprawl unseen
As life progresses evergreen.
Travellers tread the winding road
From daybreak when the cock has crowed;
Into the night when light has gone
And life, regardless, marches on.
Across the maps of endless quest,
Seeking answers, finding rest;
Holding hands and letting go,
Unearth the truth or never know.
Time may fly, by no means cease,
Age may wither, fade, decrease;
But human hearts cannot forget
Horizons to be conquered yet.
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