The Running Man

I can not wait to get up in the early morning, The beautiful sunrise have come onto my very window, with an incredible reflection of a light prism, I must fight my inner demons of negativity, and change it with positive momentum, Sometimes I loose sight of the true meaning of life, The dark knife does not surround my life, I must believe in my inner self, True strength, and inner strength comes from within, I am preparing myself for the next run, I stretched all my muscles, and ligaments, My body is so relaxed, like a had a nice body massage, I will run for about eight miles, I have a nice smile, because I truly love to run, Sometimes I am a fool at heart, Painful memories of the past haunt my very thoughts, I fought back, all those deep feelings of emotions, I am ready for anything today, I am running in the park, and see the beautiful image of New York City, what a panoramic view of truly beauty, The bridges are reflected from the sunshine from the sky above, I truly love to run, I stand up to the podium, and truly a champion of my life, My last year was a mere nightmare, I feared my entire life, and gave up on my own life existence, I truly isolated myself, My life had know meaningful purpose, or any reason, I was truly lost, Lost in the twilight zone, Lost in my own world of my own imagination, I will run the distance, and never give up, I truly like to push myself, My body, and mind has no limitations, My running sneakers are cool, and my feet are one with the sidewalk, I truly been a fool, for such a long time, I do not have a dime to my name, Nothing in my life, will ever be the same again, I am forever a runner, with a true inspirational attitude of positivity, I can be rude, and nasty, at times, Enough said! I love running in Astoria Park, I am the man, The Running Man.