Motivation in different form

so last week Saturday, I went to jog. I was jogging around the roadside when, lo and behold, I spotted one of the most beautuful creations on earth. Seriously ehh no word could describe her. She was just a spectacle, you know what is called an epitome of African beauty?

So naturally, I decided to take up position right behind her (its funny because before I saw her, I was out of strength but all of a sudden I felt an energy surge)
I mean, who wouldn’t want to jog behind a sight like that self? I started walking, then quickly changed to jogging, not because I was following girl oo but because it suddenly felt like I had a mission, you know?

Someone who was ready to go home and rest before but that beauty was inspiring me to jog for an extra few rounds before my legs finally revolted and demanded I retire back to where I came.

And let me tell you, it was fun! Not like I'm a girl chaser, I’m a disciplined person. No, I was just motivating myself with the pure joy of trying to keep up with the beauty ahead of me that was all