Looking at the horizon
Among the many things I think
Is the thought of you
Glimmering through the chink
The peeking sunrays
Through the trees
From beyond the mountains
And in the voices of the breeze
I wonder
What does the rays desire
What is it here now
That they require
The one desired
May cherish the rays
Yet withold, till eternity
And beyond the days
Seeks through days, the rays of sun
And desired, for just the one.