Horizons Blue

April wind blows, fresh and gold Stories waiting, yet untold Worn-out leather, shoes so bright Stepping into, morning light Cherry blossoms, floating high Painting dreams on, azure sky Heavy shadows, left behind Stronger spirit, now to find Dusty maps are, folded tight Chasing visions, out of sight Changing seasons, start to ring Echoes of a, brand new spring Higher, higher, horizons blue Rising sun is, shining through Gentle rhythm, heartbeat fast Leaving echoes, in the past Clearer, clearer, the golden view Starting over, something new Station platform, quiet breeze Whispering through, maple trees Iron tracks lead, far away Toward a brighter, working day Tied-up necktie, straight and neat Walking down the, busy street Urban forest, glass and steel Turning every, silent wheel Ocean salt and, mountain air Finding courage, everywhere Not a whisper, not a fear Only music, crystal clear Higher, higher, horizons blue Rising sun is, shining through Gentle rhythm, heartbeat fast Leaving echoes, in the past Clearer, clearer, the golden view Starting over, something new April sky in, shades of blue Keeping every, promise true Softly fading, city light Warmly glowing, through the night Horizons blue... New and true...