The Horizon

The horizon moves further away As you try to reach it. When you approach, it runs away. You can never catch it. The horizon is playful, The perfect game of hide and seek. It's always so very beautiful, But the glimpse you geet is a mere peek. The horizon runs faster than you, You can never reach. The horizon knows that you Are trying it to reach. The horizon stands still for a while. It wants you to catch it, But it's afraid of you. In a while It will go. You'll never catch it.