Run

Summer is waving goodbye
for the rain clouds are closing in.
The sound of my running feet
were drowned out by the heavy down pour
and yet they kept on taking their turns
even if my lungs were already on fire,
begging for even just a single breath.
My feet won't stop moving
as they try to outrun the rain clouds,
hopelessly wishing that maybe,
just maybe,
they could chase the summer
that's taking it's turn far down the bend.

I'll sing it one last time for you

Then we really have to go

You've been the only thing that's right

In all I've done

*** So I just came in from my weekly run and god don't it just feel good. Fortunately, my supposed company suddenly needed to run an errand and therefore, I had my long coveted alone time instead. With all the hustle and bustle of the previous weeks, this is the first time that I finally had a moment for myself. You don't how many things you could actually think about while running around an endless loop, as you figuratively lay out all of your plans on the road while you try to figure out how to handle them before rolling them up once more and stick them inside your bag.