Run and enjoy the Bliss

Run and enjoy the bliss


Run; come out and play,
Cops and robbers, tag your it,
It is time to score a goal and make that home run,
Breathing in the airy breeze through the leaves of trees;
There is more to this world than cynicism and trends.


Run that 100 meter race,
Anticipate the challenge to come,
Trying impeccably to get the gold;
It may hurt when you stumble,
But through pain will you find glory

Run; get up and go outside,
Time to meet the complete unknowns,
For not everyone is shrewd and cold,
Choosing those who hear you out,
To be your source of happiness.

Run away from your ignorance,
Time to expand your knowledge,
Like "hunting a tiger without a gun";
Open and vulnerable, and hard to handle.
But fear not; for your pursuit for glory will be found.

Run and make yourself known,
Remember that "you’re better than no one,
And no one is better that you";
Prove them wrong and show,
That criticism is as good as praise.

Run and reach for the sky;
The floating clouds will ease your mind,
As the beauty of the stars will bring you joy,
The world may be a sick cycle carousel,
But like Quasimodo, we are all born on a different cloud.

Run and come out from behind Eden’s gate,
How fear and shame has locked you in,
Words of wisdom will help set you free,
It is time for you to reach out and grab them,
As they lay here; right outside of heaven's door.

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