Lacing up my familiar, comfortable, worn just right shoes
Adjusting the Ipod to my newest, funkiest running play list
Feeling the familiar cadence of the pounding rhythm of the pavement under my feet
Rhythmic breathing, in and out, in and out
Feeling the peace that accompanies sunrise
Greeting the world as it wakes and comes alive
The physical rush that comes with the overwhelming feeling of accomplishment
I miss you, running
2 comments:
I hope it isn't long before you can run again!! It seems like forever though when you can't do something you want to do:)
I wish I was you.
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