Meanings remained unclear,
The eyes extended a horizon, 
The horizon smiling at the sky
understood the eyes that saw it from earth.

Clear answers, I wanted,
I touched my ear to the ground,
I heard foot steps, gentle,
Of a child, running from the mother's lap to the horizon and the open sky,
A thought in me could see,
A purpose which it could not understand.

Then.

Stood by a window,
Windows have a lot to say, always,
A path, a car, a distant shop, market street and
then a horizon,
But the eyes only would look at
what mind wanted to see,
Could I understand it all,
This I am, I exist, we exist, all.