I run early in the morning
A habit of 40 years
Though a new place and time
Body and mind are
Always the same
Beautiful Autumn colors
Are sadly faded away
The serene and quiet path along
The ridges of Bukhan Mountain
Filled with romance stories
A pretty lady with a head band
Her beauty and grace ultimatum
Shining in the dark
Leading the path with ease
A reason for a happy start
Allegedly the most beautiful
The Moon behind clouds
Anxiously staring
Through cracks of the clouds
With full of envy and jealousy
Running along Buckhan Mt
October 25, 2007
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