Scarlett Treat - Running

Where in the world do you run
When you run from home,
Your place of refuge,
Your place of safety?

Where in this world of fear
Can you hide?
What is left of your life
When there is nowhere to run?

Where will you flee?
Where will your place of shelter be
When the storm of life
Sweeps you into the world?

Come to me, my love.
I will shelter you from the storm,
I will become your refuge.
Run to me, my love.

Scarlett Treat

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