Theres a man out there

Almost too small to see

But he looks just like

Everything I’ve wanted to be

His back towards me

Silhouette cut by the sun

I make my way toward him

But he starts to run

I drop my possessions

And start to give chase

He’s quicker than I

So I pick up my pace

Following every twist and turn

Soon one of us must tire

But It’ll be neither he nor I

There’s no way to exhaust this fire