Color me life. 

Rain drops falling hard on her

No choice but to get through it

Running through the storm

Somehow Liberated her

Made her crack a smile

Made her laugh out loud 

A soaked shirt

A heavy heart

Every step helped 

As She ran from herself 

As she ran for her life

Trying to figure out all the why’s

Only to realize it was Her who was in control

Lost it for a second 

Found it in laughter 

The goal felt so far away

The need.

The want.

For love.

Felt like something out of this world

Had to remember to keep her eye on the prize

But most of all to remember that, She was the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.


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