Magic 8
Get up.... You need to run That's what my head kept saying I had 8 miles to log But I'd stayed up late I hit snooze But the next time my alarm sounded I bounded out of bed, Wrangled on my gear Laced up my kicks headed out. It was warm This would be a magic run I could feel it Out I went, Chose a totally new route It was incredible The miles seemed to fly by How had I not seen this path before I took it On and on I ran I was unstoppable. Then I woke up* Magic 8? oh yes 8 magic hours of sleep~