I run… because its what we do. Why do I run? Jumping might get me higher. I jog my way into jumping. What am I trying to reach? I skip my way into strolling Walking steadily forward But where am I going? Maybe I should sit. Best to sit upright, towards calm alertness. But lying is more restoring My body rests, As my mind suggests Sleep is my objective I sink into drowsiness Released from my intentions Timeless Boundless Still Stillness wakes It seeds a dream I dream of running I run… because its what we do.
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I run… because its what we do. Why do I run? Jumping might get me higher. I jog my way into jumping. What am I trying to reach? I skip my way into strolling Walking steadily forward But where am I going? Maybe I should sit. Best to sit upright, towards calm alertness. But lying is more restoring My body rests, As my mind suggests Sleep is my objective I sink into drowsiness Released from my intentions Timeless Boundless Still Stillness wakes It seeds a dream I dream of running I run… because its what we do.