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.
