Running
As I put on the shoes
As I go out side
As I feel the air against my face
As I feel my lungs burn
As I pass the five mile mark
As I refuse to take a break
As I laugh at my pain
As I pray that it will soon go away
As I stop at the finish line
As I wish that I could run more
All I can do is run to the next day.
And hope that tomorrow can be just like today.
I love running.
This poem is about:
Me