I woke up at five,

and I felt alive.

I left at five forty two,

I could still smell the dew.

The sun was still down,

and the clouds looked brown.

But I ran,

like Superman.

I had weights in each hand,

ready to conquer Westland.

Though by the time I got to Central City,

I felt just about as strong as a little kitty.

But I kept going,

and the sky started glowing.

It was really pretty,

...the sunrise finally came to the city.

There was a cloud or two,

but that only added to the view.

I ran much faster, like I had superpowers,

and made the six miles under two hours.

It is my best time thus far,

and I felt like a superstar.

But, I have a lot more training to do,

...though I must say, I already grew.

I love how I am making proggres jooging

and bodybuilding and blogging...

...and all at the same time,

that sure is a lot of adventure and rhyme.