Swimming along the ocean of my life, I find the waves toss and turn me around. The distant horizon has always been a blur to me.
I take a stop just to look around but I’m sucked into a whirlpool of the present . The future calls out to me but what it holds I’ve never known but the hues of gold speak of a world unknown, A world of glory I presume.
But as the night drops in, The curtains of darkness are lowered, slowly but steadily. They scare me more than the suddenly encompassing inky cloud. Had I known I would go through this total eclipse I wouldn’t have embarked on this voyage.
The distant horizons would have faded like a mirage but I move further and it becomes more of a real thing. Glory that can be touched and felt. The warm beam of moonlight keeps me going with hopes of a brilliant new morning.
The horizons may not seem gold today but I just hope it’s my way…