I love to run early in the morning
When I can clear my head
And truly open my heart to what I hear and see .
This morning it is a quiet cool misty morning .
As I start out wide awake
The moon is about to go to bed .
The sky above is clear and red .
I feel free .
There are only the early birds singing and just me .
I will listen to the thoughts
That have been drilled into me so many years ago
But yet as I run this morning
My loved ones are always listening to me too .
I will always return to what my loved one told me .
Now I am truly homeward bound .
By Brock
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