Sometimes.

Where do your eyes go

Travel over the horizon

What are the things that you hold back

What is it that you miss

While looking for some bliss

Do you feel it might be too late

Sometimes too early

To let life flow along fairly

Where does your mind go

When you think that all is over

As a wish old made to a clover

On a ride so long

But for some too short

Where does your heart go

When you long for more

For all that lasts

For something so far

Over the horizon

Exactly where you know your eyes go