Mind being the vast sky,
soul like the gigantic ocean,
every piece of peace in me lies
somewhere in between those two,
They call it horizon,
I call it you.
I wish to meet you there someday,
alas all i do is watch you
paint my chaotic blues of life with hues of red and yellow,
People say itβs magic hour
Only i know what magic is
Coz i know YOU
-The horizon the peace
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