Trails of Tread

Like a surfboard that gently glide,

Over curling sea waves it swiftly sway.

So exploring a new path everyday,

I feel so light with each stride.

Summer still like a tyrant ride,

These realms so hot as a month of May.

Yet I choose to sweat than inward stay,

Thoughts unfurl that were choking my inside.

Flowing like stream of blood in veins.

Or like a horse you let loose its reins,

Amble along the riverside.

And so did I with nature confide.

Journeying for hours many a leagues,

What paths my heart intrigues.