The smell of the tree's all around you,
The soft earthy smell of fresh mulch....
The sound of the bird's...
The feeling of warm sunshine on your face....
The crisp feeling of the crack of dawn when you lace up for that first walk of the morning.
The desire to just hit the trails and run... to go on that next adventure... where ever it may lead...
Today is my last day...
and although I don't have time to take that full adventure...
I'm gong to make sure that I get out on those trails for one last run....
It's funny how a place can impact you...
make a little home in a far corner of your heart....
So somewhere....
Someday down the road....
You will be reminded...
Of a morning...
A moment in time...
Where you felt alive....
And free....
You will smell the tree's...
And feel the sunshine....
And you will once again be restored.
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