Poem-A-Day: Day 461

Run to the Sun

The first time run away.
It's a choice easily not ashamed to face.
The light of self delusion ain't easy,
it ain't easy to see truth.

So run for the road,
and God's tears go with you.
My tears will be my hero.

I should fall a twist of fate,
but I'm open to woes of passion,
and the wheel for overkill.
Destiny is calling and it ain't easy.

Somebody willing to run
to the road lonely above,
run, see the days go wonder.