Monday, November 16, 2009

Second Wind

I can feel that so familiar
Passing through my heart
Every step I take further
My pace keeps beating on

I play ignorance to pain
Pushing on and on
The ground shoves me back
Hoping I don't come again

My blood flows excitedly
I feel it waving inside
Pulse rate is thriving
And I pass on by

Now I feel free
The second wind rising
A few more steps
Anaerobic are denied

I am free to run
And run to be free
Nothing matters anymore
Because I am released

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