Running with my dog – quality of life in its most condensed form

Running with the dog, through trees of gold and green,
Breathing in the fresh air, our spirits free and keen.
With every bound and leap, our bond grows stronger still,
Together we roam, man and dog, in perfect harmony and will.

As the sun rises high, and the day begins to bloom,
We chase after butterflies, and dance around the broom.
With every step we take, our hearts and souls align,
In this simple joy, we find true peace of mind.

For in this bond between man and dog, there is no greater love,
Than to run and play, and soar like a dove.
So let us run, man and dog, through fields of gold and green,
For in this simple act, our souls and spirits are seen.