Day 7: Vast Horizons.

Arnold:

I feel for this kind of longing

One I can't bear to release

Is this some kind of beginning?

Will it bring me peace?

I don't know what will happen

Or if it this will end well

But this feeling will reopen

I'm too enchanted by her spell

I can't think clearly, or with reason

But I have to see past this vast horizon

Helga:

I see the sun's setting outside

Tired of events from the day

I guess its just trying to hide

Or has run out of things to say

I guess I'm like the sun, you know?

Tired of keeping up this lie

My heart is melting from snow

And I'm just trying to get by

This setting sun passes the seasons

But always comes back to a horizon

Miriam:

Every thing in my life is filled with hope
As if I'm given the chance to thrive

I don't want to marry any ol' dope

I don't want have to just survive

The stars shine bright in the night sky

As if guiding me to a peaceful life

But the heavens sky may start to cry

Is it because I'll be a trophy wife?

That would be my highest treason

I refuse to lose this broad horizon