Benefits Of Skipping Poem by Craig Turner

This time its luminous,
Its been dark before,
So rarely believe my eyes,
Sprouting health,
Creeped in discreetly,
Replenishing vigor.

This well torn path,
Is no longer covered in glass,
Take off your shoes,
Its covered in grass.

The man above,
Wore blue today,
Filled up the skies with love,
And blew us all away.

Somesault on the senses,
New expectations,
Hand in hand,
Jumping over fences.