A Path to Fulfillment
Rising out of bed
With an early morning ahead
The sun is still asleep
As I get upon my feet
The world outside is dark
As I begin to embark
On a path that’ll never end
For miles to come on end
Footsteps echo in the dark
And occasionally a dog will bark
But other than a couple sounds
It is just me and this holy ground
As my run comes to an end
Light starts to fade right in
And as I come to a stop
The stress of the world halts
Written by: matt scarlett
With an early morning ahead
The sun is still asleep
As I get upon my feet
The world outside is dark
As I begin to embark
On a path that’ll never end
For miles to come on end
Footsteps echo in the dark
And occasionally a dog will bark
But other than a couple sounds
It is just me and this holy ground
As my run comes to an end
Light starts to fade right in
And as I come to a stop
The stress of the world halts
Written by: matt scarlett
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