Running up beside the road.
Up and down and over and through,
Every obstacle that stands in my way,
Quickly fading behind.
Blurs of straight, tall trees,
On the right and on the left.
Jumping, flying over rocks.
Bounding, falling down steep hills.
Trudging, plodding through thick mud.
Small bushes flash past my feet.
Overhead animals join me,
We are running up beside the road.
Up and down and over and free.