In a world where dreams and hopes lie,
There's a tale of a runaway passing by.
With wild eyes and a heart untamed,
Running free, unburdened, unrestrained.
From a life constricted, filled with pain,
They broke the chains and cut the main.
Away they sprinted, leaving it all behind,
In search of solace, a new peace to find.
Through forests dense and rivers wide,
They fled the past, with nowhere to hide.
Their footprints left upon the golden sand,
A testament to their escape, so grand.
On city streets where lights shone bright,
They wandered, lost, in the depths of night.
But they felt alive in the chaos and noise,
As they whispered secrets to the stars, and its joys.
Across vast fields, beneath endless skies,
They danced with the wind and asked no why's.
With every step, they grew more strong,
Singing ballads of freedom all day long.
Through deserts scorching, with thirst unquenched,
They searched for truth, unraveling what's clenched.
And in their journey, they found something profound,
A love for oneself, true and profound.
Oh, runaway, full of courage so rare,
Your spirit soaring high, beyond compare.
May your path be blessed with love and light,
As you chase your dreams, take flight.
For the world needs souls like you, wild and free,
To remind us all of who we could be.
The runaway, a beacon of hope, always wise,
Inspiring us to break free, embrace the skies.