Many things

In my run to clear my head
I see the trees not as bountiful most lay dead
Im haunted of memories of many things ive seen
I wish theyd fade never return again
Trip through a moutain beginning of clarity
Amazing mother nature and her peaceful charity
I grab up a fallen tree to my shoulder continue my way
Drop the trunk start my exercises of the day  
My girls join in squats and jumping jack
They get tired as i do push ups and lay on my back
My wife comes to the door saying time for tea
Rubs my shoulders relaxing me
"I love you Liam, whats seems to be wrong."
I wrap my arms around her nothing dear im no longer alone.
Im not always at peace in my mind
Just struggle to leave my past behind
"Oh papi focus on now whats to be"
Thats why this woman means so much to me
No matter how i feel she always seems to know
Knows exactly what when and where to speak to my soul