thoughts flow genrously in beautiful weather,
persistantly chasing the sun,
through a cloud infested sky,
you stumble only to recover and run,
without blinking an eye,
pounding the path so beaten n dry,
looking into eternity,
your feet carry u forward swiftly,
you speed up n look down,
slow down to look around
feeling meek and nimble,
now that sun ibecomes ur symbol,
you ponder and wonder why,
emotion grabs ur collar n now you're shy,
the slippery sun evades you,
into the noctilucent bunkers above,
one day you will find it,
if push comes to shove,
so you continue to gaze about,
searching for that missin star,
for tomorrow is another day,
and will no longer be seen from afar.