I've always been running in circles to catch you. Round and round I go, to catch a glimpse of life- Happiness. Ever since I was young I would chase you, your son on your shoulders holding him high like he was he king of the world, with me left behind. Round and round I go. I tripped and fell, running after you. You laughed and pointed at me- leaving me behind. Forgotten. Round and round we go. I've always chased you for the love and devotion you give to your son. Round and round we go. Will I ever reach you? Will I be left behind again?