Wind Beneath My Feet
There’s nothing more soothing
than the wind beneath my feet.
It motivates me
to push on against the breeze.
I strive for completion.
Perfection.
Happiness.
So thankful that I have the opportunity
to accomplish so many dreams.
The run – it’s on my mind.
All day. All night.
It’s screaming in my head that
it misses me.
And I miss it too.
Every second I am not in my running shoes,
my heart, my mind and my feet
Crave the journey.
The run – it’s always on my mind,
motivating me to run with the
wind beneath my feet.
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