I have to go away <br />and see the sun set somewhere else. <br />We all have the same sun <br />but those eyes that see the setting sun are different. <br />My eyes see not the same as theirs, therefore <br />I have to go away and change my eyes <br />to see their setting sun <br />over warm blue oceans and fertile hills <br />over cold dark mountains and arid waste <br />over waving prairie and tranquil forest <br />over glittering ice caps and sparkling seas. <br />I have to go away <br />but do not miss me as I go, <br />for though I leave to chase the setting sun <br />I will return to watch it rise again with you.<br /><br />Lily Faust<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/chasing-the-setting-sun/
