I am in the beautiful Hafer Park, running

I run up a steep hill

I can hear my feet hitting the ground one after another

I look around and see the trees and leaves falling, knowing that is it the fall

All I can feel are my legs starting to burn

I look at my watch and see that I have only ran for a few minutes

I can see other people running, walking, and biking as well

I can smell the flowers around me

I am almost there as I see the lake out in front of me

I can hear birds chirping

As I pass the lake, I can hear the kids playing around

It is a playground, all the different colors I can see red, yellow, and blue

We are almost there, I am sprinting, out of breath

My legs are burning

Now I can taste the cold, refreshing water flowing through my mouth

Now I get ready and set to run another lap