Ode to the Treadmill

Another year to start anew, yet every day is thus.
We try again, we do our best, carry on as so we must.

Measuring our time in years, maybe memories?
Seeking solace with our friends, shared epiphanies.

I’m feeling old, though yet still young, my body wants a rest.
My heart and soul, as well as mind, still want to give my best.

So off I go to exercise and keep my limbs a’moving.
Because I want to show the world that I can still be groovin’.