Left the house at 5:18. Ran to Pocahontas, arrived at 5:28. No cars. Uh Oh. 5:30 came and went solo.
“I don’t know where I’m goin’.”
Ran to WB Village, hit the parking deck stairs to the top. Then did 10 Merkins, ran down the stairs, ran up the ramp back to the top, 10 Merkins, then repeated a few times.
“But I sure know where I’ve been.”
Ran to a different parking deck. Did the same thing. Threw in some side straddle hops and LBCs.
“Hanging on the promises in songs of yesterday. And I’ve mad up my mind, I ain’t wasting no more time”
Ran around the village some more and headed home. Just a couple minutes short. 4 miles total running plus the fun. Did not leave anyone behind and had some great conversation.
Ended in prayer: “Oh Lord, I pray you give me strength to carry on. ‘Cause I know what it means to walk along the lonely street of dreams
Here I go again on my own
Goin’ down the only road I ever known
Like a drifter I was born to run alone…”
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One response to “Hear I Go Again On My Own”
Respect. It happens. Way to push through.
Also, your creative license in the last stanza was noticed and appreciated.