December 18, 2008
When I run I feel free.
Like a lion out of a cage,
Or a bird in mid-flight.

Especially running barefoot.
When the ground pounds your feet,
Like a little heartbeat.

And when the wind blows through your hair,
That refreshing cool air.

Oh don’t you see,
How I feel free?

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Running_in_the_Rain said...
Nov. 6, 2010 at 9:01 pm
This poem is very good. You described the feeling perfectly. You should read some of my work? :)
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