There is a new horizon

Breaking above the clouds.

It is calling for us to hasten

Before the arrival of all the crowds.

I have waited for this new beginning,

Which I knew was over due,

Happiness is on my table to sup,

And I will dig in eagerly to what's in view.

Let not old worries reappear,

But let them lie with other worthless things.

The good soldier must move forward,

And greet this horizon, with open wings.