Silly stuff. but it is how I feel.
When your back crumbles
When your hearts fall
Remember,
One more breath, one more stroke
It will take you closer on shore
When your thighs burn,
And vision blur
Still remember,
One more peddle, one more push
Will get you that natural high down the road
When your knees buckle
With Ankles sore
Keep at it,
One more stride,
One more breath,
one more bounce off the concrete wall
You shall be at the finish where your heart will roar
And thru it all, it is the pain of the road
That brings the salvation of my soul.
Without any thoughts, without any worries,
It is just me and the winding road.
A lonely road, a sojourning road.
But a road all and only of my own.
Wow, pretty good dude, I thought you had bad grammar and spelling. Maybe you should write more often when you can't sleep.
ReplyDeleteoh yeah, too much training for you, that's all it seems you are thinking about.
ReplyDeleteSounds like its a lonely road. just remember, there ARE people around you who will be there with you every step of the way :P
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