When Running Never Get You There. Poem by Curtis Mosby

Running you always run nowhere in the world along the wind…..
So far away from here a tear after a tear lead me near……
What behind you can also be in front of you?
Immune to pain no one immune life will resume…..
If a mother child doesn’t come home soon…..
There u go down the road leaving it all her heart is too small to grow……
To fragile near broken but never shattered……
In those shoes put on by the blues she runs as if she has nothing to lose…….
When she runs out of breath the walk is but a long thought…..
Memories only hold when time gets cold you never stand and stare……
To be there is to care what do you do at the end of the road…..
When running never get you there…….