Run

Tomorrow morning, I will run.

Oh yes, a run, shall I take. I have my music, and my shorts, and my shoes, and my will.

And so, tomorrow morning, when I wake up, I will turn off my alarm, put on my shoes, and run.

For twenty (20) minutes, if necessary!

And the next morning, I will run again. Body aching, body hating me, body broken (that's a little dramatic), I will run again.

And the next next morning, when my mind just isn't feeling it, and my legs burn, I will run again, because, it's what I will do.

Tomorrow morning, I will run.


[Sooner or later, God'll cut ya down]