Motivator Spectacular
My motivator spectacular is something one can find beyond the luminescent cities.
My motivator spectacular is hidden, my secret, my own, my pretty.
Glittering granite lay beneath the saphire sky with rolling ivory clouds,
While purple huckleberries sprinkle the mountainside covering the ground.
evergreen pines stand proudly, their stumps making perfect seats,
as I hike along barefoot, their fallen needles carpet to my feet.
My motivator spectacular is not someone you can call.
My motivator, in fact, isn't anybody at all.
It's beyond the trails, and the roads of paved gravel.
It's something to work for, it's not an easy travel.
I love the work it puts me through, beginning, middle, end,
It is the special wilderness, a home, a freind.
My motivator spectacular is the place where no one else can go.
my mtivator spectacular. My secret, my own, my pretty Idaho.
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