Dear Horizon

I'm no more content
On seeing the horizon..
No more, searching for lines
That lead my eyes to one..
The most beautiful,
Calming horizons..

I saw some yesterdays,
And some today
And hope to see more tomorrow..
It seemed as though,
Every time, I was calling out to them..

I hope that someday..
A horizon says..
Or rather,
Simply walks in
To where my camera and I stand..

Let the horizon change its stance..
Change its course..
Would it be possible?
I look far into the distance at one..

Hoping things turn around..
Soon..
I ask the year 2017..