Promises: A Poem

I am not going to make any promises

I am just going to run with the sun

I will create my own revolutions

Spin like crazy until gravity is undone

I am not going to make any promises

I am just going to keep  my eyes on the prize

Let the river carry me where she bids me

To far away lands I had not realized

I am not going to make any promises

Perhaps this one for just this sake

I shall be the only me possible

And chase the Son while I am awake

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