Rathflaed DuNoir: Poetry<br>
HORIZON<br>
I can see the horizon, where the ground joins the sky.<br>
And I wonder when I've crossed over, what is it I will spy?<br>
What terrible wonder lurks for me on the other side of the<br>
sun?<br>
On the other side will I find out that I'm the only one?<br>
Or will I find, when I get there, someone has beaten me?<br>
No, I won't, they wouldn't dare, cause I'm the best you see.<br>
Or at least I'm trying to get to the top, which is more than<br>
I can say.<br>
For a lot of fellows that are out there, or seem to be<br>
anyway.<br>
'Cause a lot of guys just want to stay where they are,<br>
and think that happy they'll be.<br>
But I'll tell you right now that as sure as I'm here,<br>
The top is the place for me.<br>
I've worked hard to get where I am, Much too hard by far,<br>
So I'm going to keep reaching and trying and grasping - until<br>
I catch a star.<br>
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IMPRESSION<br>
I told my child with a word,<br>
He followed me, He said he heard,<br>
I found in spite of what was said,<br>
He followed what I did instead.<br>
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