I Run.

I Run. Because I feel the need.

I Run. Because of the need for speed.

I Run. Because something bad happened, too.

I Run. Because it's all I can do.

I Run. As wind blows through the trees.

I Run. As sunlight creeps through the leaves.

I Run. As they ask: Why do you run like you do?

I answer: "Don't look back. Something might be gaining on you."

~Summer C. Hedgehog