Run Under The Sun

Run Under The Sun

There I see you under the sun
No walk calmly, instead you run
Chasers behind you, there are none
you seem just to do it, with nothing but fun

A little boy runs so fast
In modest slippers, with a happy face
on a slippery road, yet runs like a race
You've set up your goal, you've known your pace

As you pass by, I notice a cue
A glance of weary, so deep and true
Your smile prevails, as if you knew
It soon will be over, it will be through

A little boy’s racing under the sun, if your face ever turn to blue?

A little boy who runs under the sun, I wonder if I could be like you?

Jakarta, January 21st '12

~Devi (madre de zahra)