Freedom

I lace my shoes as morning breaks, The hush of dawn, the route I take. With every step, the world fades out , the sunrise is motivating, no room for doubt. The rhythm builds, my breath in sync, Pacing Past sleeping streets ,and my skin flushes pink. My thoughts untangle, calm and clear, Each footfalll is bliss , my heartbeat I hear No finish line can quite compare, it's how I unwind and discovered self care . Its not an escape , it's time to heal, Running is freedom, and that's how I feel