Never Always, Just Run

                     It's a blessing to be born knowing

                        that your sojourn on this pale

                          blue dot won't last forever.

                         That you must seize the day

                      before it dawns and savor hours

                          that are not yet fully ripe.

                        Run when you can barely crawl,

                      sing though you can hardly speak,

                     live because you are already dying.

                      Your life will flash by in a moment,

                      a moment so brilliant and so brief.

                                    Wait for nothing

                                   and none. Just run.