The beach is a place I go,
Summertime or in the snow.
In the morning to watch the sun,
Rise in the east and then I run.
I love to run along the beach,
Headphones on, mind out of reach.
Music blaring load in my ears,
It drowns away my tears and fears.
To the lighthouse and back I go,
This is a path that I know.
I will be tired when I reach the end,
And that is what I need, my friend.
My body tired, my mind relaxed,
My tension is no longer maxed.
I jump the fence, home I go,
Smiling now but moving slow.
Showered, dressed, feeling cool,
I get ready to go to school.
Ready to go, I’m on my way,
Starting another fun-filled day.