I run away from home

I run away from home
The walls of bricks and stones
Lifeless and cold
I wonder what kind of world
I run away from home
With glorious picture in my mind
Of things I dreamt would come
I run far away still
Seeing the beauty laid upon within reach
Right in front of me
Feelings running high
Until the illusion is broken with a sigh
It has yet to come
Soon it will
Be patient still
I run away from home
With droplets of pearls pooling my little palms
As it seems an endless time to come
Seeking ones that are yet to be found
As the heart keeps pushing
While the mind keeps refusing
Taunting and tormenting the heart to give in
Feeding the heart with the bliss of serenity
Of accepting the what so called destiny
I run away from home
Hopes running high
Even the heart refuses to sigh
Nor being swayed by the mind
Breaking the made up illusion that confines
The real me behind
I run away from home
With hopes finally fulfilled
Right before the heart almost gave in
But this is just the beginning
Of a journey that is never ending.

-yatie-