Towards The New Horizon

It was a spring morning,

After a long wait through a dark, cold night-

We came out under the open sky.

Rising from the heart of the earth

Soft, blue wind touched us,

Whispered into our ears,

Greeted us by her own words.

When soft light of the rising sun

Touched the green valley in front of us,

We saw a vast unknown wilderness -

So astonishing, so beautiful!

Far away, its edge merged

Into the rippling waves of the blue mountains-

Those distant mountains looked like raised hands,

Calling all of us to go to them.

At that moment

We realized it was the time-

To move towards the new horizon.