My Morning Run

Written by: Barbara Gorelick

Lines on the wall where the sun peaks through the shade A sweet aroma tells me the coffee has just been made I close my eyes for just a few moments more My mind reviewing what this day has in store My running shoes beckon from across the room Its hard to leave my safe and cozy nighttime womb My coffee sipped, then out the door for a morning run Cool breeze and a chance to greet the warming sun Then, I hear responsibility calling loud and clear Home I go, appreciating the morning I hold so dear.......