Horizon (2).docx

HORIZON

Hopeful doubtful, words scribbling through his mind As he walk up the stairs of this metal, swaying side by side Meeting new faces, feeling acquainted in no time Hoping they can get along just fine Sweat and blood, tirelessness and sleeplessness at night Wondering if he can push through with all his might But the unwavering dream can,t be conquered without a fight So bon voyage, I say to the warrior of my life Hours to days, weeks to months Boredom strikes as though time never flies Counting seconds like counting stars Looking at the horizon, longing for the sunrise to come

The journey in the sea is near on its ending I could almost see him waving and running Waiting for him is like heaven and hell thing Until he sails again, he’s mine, all or nothing