Yesterday saw us through in a stroll Unaware of the marathon we've begun. By day's end we found ourselves bearing future's toll Realised we were in it to secure today's sun.
Tomorrow may see us out in the cold We may not be done with this marathon we've begun. At opposite poles save for the binds that hold But still planting hope in future's sun.
The future might see each breath to be drawn In this marathon we've begun. Only to be swallowed by each new dawn Inadvertently still chasing the sun.
Inspired by Sara Bareilles' "Chasing the Sun". One can only hope for a brighter tomorrow.