The Race

At the starting line,
My heart beats in anticipation.
This is the moment of truth,
a chance to be a champion

After months of training,
the time is finally here
Let the world witness
the fruits of my labour

The sound of the gun heard
the race started with a burst of speed.
The fans roared in excitement
as track warriors compete

I'm not running here
I'm flying! Soaring against the wind
For the fans who believed in me
I will spread my wings

The last lap is approaching
muscles screaming, seconds ticking
To God, I sent a silent plea,
give me strength in my hour of need

My spirit is rising
my arms are spreading.
Will I embrace glory
or will I succumb to defeat?

At the last moment,
everything else ceased
I charged ahead
the hunter's will unleashed

My body feels like jelly
as my knees buckled under me.
All I could do is breathe
as weariness took over me

Lying on the ground,
my voice eludes me
I see my coach smiling
as he approaches me

There is pride in his eyes
as he congratulates me
while I find myself speechless,
consumed by the emotions in me

Today,
I have embraced
Glory