I Run to You

I have never met you,
and yet you know me.
I can’t help but move closer.

I have spent all my life
to build this facade
for the world to see.
How come you see my anima?
My inner child runs to you.

Do I know you?
Why do you feel like home to me?
I love you!

Oil painting by Virginia Bucknell, you may see more of Virginia’s paintings via:

Art Lovers Australia  Weebly   Instagram

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Author: Cassa Bassa

🇦🇺🇨🇳 inquisitive, observant, witty, a thinker, was a misfit child 😊

36 thoughts on “I Run to You”

      1. Susie only did the back in memory, so it is hard to be more like you. 😉
        And yes Virginia captured me well. She almost understands me better than myself.

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      2. Well, it’s really an interpretation, right? There’s one from Nita’s blog that didn’t look like me, but you can tell that the photo was the source material.

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