You look out to the sea,

and see the horizon,

where the known meets the unknown and chases into oblivion.

you get the feeling there's more to everything,

more to the sand that swallows your feet,

more to the cool breeze that cascades over your face,

more to your person.

As you look out the sea,

and see the horizon,

where birds are moving specks on a line of tranuility, 

dissappearing in the yellow bulb, 

you get the feeling there's more to everything,

more to the life you flounder in,

more to the thoughts you battle with,

more to your future,

As you look out the sea,

and see the horizon,

the world and possibilites are endless.