When all I wanted to do was run like the wind
I trained my mind to accept the formulas in science
And worked and worked and worked
Until I could work no more
When I was younger
I used to wander
A pair of trainers on my feet
And the oyster which was the world
At my disposal
Yet suddenly they told me I was being childish
And killed the explorer in me
And I confirmed to their logic
Danced to their music
Tried fitting in at their parties
But always, obstinacy overcame me
And every morning would find me running
Now I have time to spend
And I spend it reflecting on my life
All I have wanted to do was run
Hey maybe it's not too late
So I'll dig up my old trainers from the attic
Tie the laces in a bow
Do a little warm up
And hit the old roads
Would you like to come with me
As we run into infinity?
Wouldn't it be lovely?
Wow
ReplyDelete"All I have wanted to do was run
ReplyDeleteHey maybe it's not too late
So I'll dig up my old trainers from the attic
Tie the laces in a bow
Do a little warm up
And hit the old roads"
I can feel my own feet humming a little. Hope I can break out of this sleepiness and get moving. Such a lovely, upbeat poem about owning your life again.