Deals and doodads for dudes, dads, and dames.
Get our free weekly newsletter and never miss another giveaway, review, or awkwardly funny story!



Posted September 30, 1997 by Tim Wells in Poetry

Chase the Sun! – A Poem

The sky is dark
the rain is falling
beyond the clouds
the sun is calling
between the drops you run
dancing as you chase the sun
smiling bright
laughing at the wet
it cannot touch you!
it hasn’t yet!
barefoot, through the grass you rush
on your cheeks, a rosy blush
eyes wide, with child-like wonder
at the crashing lightning
and rolling thunder
a ray of light
the warm peeks through
the clouds roll back
the world looks new
heaven’s weeping, for now, is done
Run! Don’t stop!
Chase the sun!

~ TW ~

dedicated to woodsprite

Tim Wells

Dad, husband, gamer, blogger, geek. Not necessarily in that order.