A never ending chase.

A teasing grin as they look back.

"Try to catch me!" Always said.

But always failed to be done.

Forever we run.

A hand set ready to grab.

Missed by a dodge.

Slows done as they keep running.

A sad look and watered gaze.

They still run anyways.

Disappearing into the horizon.

Waiting on the hill.

Through the seasons and weathers.

Waiting on the hill.

Through years and seconds.

Waiting on the hill.

I wait on this hill. Will you ever come back? Have you even noticed my chase for you has stopped?