The walking’s got me wanting to run, so I did.
My running led me to addiction.
I’ve tried new avenues, routes, even paths,
Somehow I’ve ended up in the same room.
The walking continues, and paths are crossed.
Please note: where you’re headed and
where I’m headed remains unknown.
The walking will continue – one foot after another, at a steady pace.
Don’t want to walk too slow – the sand might sink;
Don’t want to run – might just trip.
I’ve reached this door before,
Until now it remains, ‘The Almost-Closed Door’.
What will happen next? – Just keep walking.