Written by | Poetry


By Yahya

I will run,

Through the thicket of forests,

Through the darkest of nights

And the hottest of deserts.

I will run,

No matter the cost,

No matter the pain,

No matter the thirst.

I will run

Faster than light,

Fiercer than a storm,

Stronger than a quake.

I will run to you,

I will run after you,

I will run for you.

Dear Amala and Ewedu,

I will run to get to you.

Last modified: April 9, 2021

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