Born to Run...

She dons those magic running shoes

And Her Power starts to rise

She opens the door to freedom

And the Sun catches her eyes

 

She knows these moments

Are precious free times

She runs through mud, rain and storms

And up mountains she climbs

 

Her brain, her mind, her darkest thoughts

They all start to fall in line

She answers the questions

That fight her brain

For after every run

She feels healed again

 

The wounds that once hurt

Fall further away

This is why she will always run

But sadly not today ~ words by KissThePixel2020

 

Debbie x

 

 

Done