Momentum chases us like our curious shadows! It vanishes, then reappears, and reminds us it is near.
Its pace increases and it vigorously breathes; momentum is like intuitive eyes that awaken and foresee.
It holds the keys that unlock our second wind. We breathe out and it wildly breathes in!
Momentum's breeze briskly blows against our glowing faces, and whistles past our ears as it quickly races.
For a split second, our souls have escaped; we are fully intune with time and space.
Trees dance in motion with the whistling wind, and leaves violently sway like the raging ocean.
Momentum whispers like the fading tide. It vanishes, then quickly reappears, to remind us that it is near.