Runner's joy



Gone! You gloomy days of old!

Sunset paints flowers of gold





On running path I cross

sun, a lovely rose,





bridge to happier time

verses want to rhyme,




birds to sing a song,

run's sweet and long.




Forest half aslep,

pace I want to keep,




yet I stoped and gazed

place got me amazed.




Night is falling fast

memories that last.


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