As the large, round track stands tall in front of my eyes, thankfulness
overcomes
With the sun beaming down on its body, it gaps for a small tan, yet can
not get one
Sweating from the pounding of the feet from others, help is screamed
The running has ended, and the hammering has ended from the shoes
Laying on its back, with the breathing picking up its pace each moment
Finally feeling undisturbed, the warmth soaks in the dark body
Sun fading away from the top of the mountain, and slowly going behind
Its eyes close deeply and becomes blanketed with a soft cover
The stars melt onto its cold body, and sleep is just in reach.
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