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The HORIZON

  • Writer: rhearona go
    rhearona go
  • Nov 14, 2015
  • 2 min read

Ever since I learned how to express myself in writing, I have always wanted to stay somewhere which makes me see the horizon. The horizon seems to be a magnet which attracts me to write about something. And it’s not just about something. It’s all about anything and everything under the sun. It’s just that the clouds, the cold and warm breeze, the skies and the seas seem so inviting. It even makes me think that there is something in the skies where thoughts are being written and those thoughts are being caught by my mind through my eyes.

As if I have experienced that Love at first sight thing. As if I am in slow mo (slow mow) whenever the cold breeze touches my warm skin. As if I wanted to fly up in the sky to catch those words and put it all into writing. But everything has always been a product of my imagination. But honestly, the horizon reminds me of my hobby and my passion.

Ever since I left school, I haven’t spared even a little time in it. I spent so much time with our tutorial business that I have forgotten to do what I love. I have spent so much time in earning money when all I have earned is stress. And worse is, I have neglected my passion to read and to write. I collected good reads, though. But everybody seem to think that I am just wasting money collecting such when such books are just left in the shelves. I act as if I never cared. Whenever I see something interesting, I always think of writing. But at the back of my mind, laziness dominates me. So, I end up not writing at all.

It’s been eight years since I started the tutorial business. I feel so burnout at the end of each day most especially during the review days. But mind you, TODAY WAS DIFFERENT. Today was a new day. Today was like the first day when I wanted to write. Today was the horizon’s achievement of encouraging me again to write. To jot down everything in my mind. To freely express my thoughts. Thus today marks my comeback in the world of poetry as well as in the world beyond my imagination. The world where I can create and write my own story. The world which I wish will be my reality…

And it just feels good to write again!


 
 
 

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