Life is like a run,
That one long run.
The road is winding,
And has its dead ends.
Life is like a run,
A run with that one hill,
That one hill with its own name.
Life is like a run,
That one long run.
The one when after you finish,
You look back and say I just did that.
When you reach the top,
The view is breathtaking.
You stop,
Breathe.
Think.
Think again.
Running, rushing--Why?
Because no matter how hard you fall,
How dark it gets,
Or how much you hurt,
You get up and do it all over again.
You just...Run.
