By RebeccaBeth_88
Date: 2009 Dec 12
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Horizon

Is it big or small?
Can I follow it?
Can I feel it?
Can I feel where I am destined to be,
In my backyard or across the sea?
The wind in my hair tells a tale
Of the beginnings of me.
It's not over,
It's only begun.
I'm staring at a bright horizon,
God's gift to a lonely heart,
And it's mine.
There's never been a sunset so beautiful,
Or so great a masterpiece of starlit night
inside me.
Is it too big or too small?
Can I follow it?
Can I feel it?
Can I feel where I am destined to be?
There's hope,
For this is not the end.
It's only the beginning of me.