Just Keep Growing
When you're running through a forest,
Reality becomes obscure.
You go to a place of quiet revelation
And it's here, in the midst of nature
Where you will learn the most
About who you are and who you'll be.
Personal growth is best learned when demonstrated,
So let the foest pass down its' wisdom.
Trees will sway to even the slightest of winds,
Yet remain rooted to where they stand.
Leaves will fall, only to be born anew.
The farther you run, the more you will learn,
With each audible crunch of leaves and twigs
A lesson is unconsciously learned.
As the birds fly and the squirrels scamper away
You breathe in the fresh air of change,
And your heart beats to a new beat,
Of a new day and a new you.
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