Languidly, the horizon beckons to me with wanton eyes,
Those come-hither promises of far distant & exotic skies,
I wander through this life, seeking with awe & silly wonder,
Wondering as I wander & on my life I seek & often ponder.
Roads & paths I wearily tread, calling, flirting & ever enticing,
Seeking around those corners, the straight, cutting & splicing,
Oh how I wonder as I wander, of what is ahead & duly waiting,
And with every dawn I await, with expectant breath abating.