"Race"

By Zcreative · Dec 17, 2008 ·
  1. Race A poem by Zcreative

    Picking up speed,
    respiring,
    Exhaling on each step,
    Eyes set on the prize

    Heart pounding,
    Pressure surrounding,
    Near the climax,
    exploding through

    Legs slowing,
    breathing louder,
    Cheers in the distance,
    echo all around,

    Pulsing your mind,
    blocking out all other feelings,
    With fists raised,
    smile from ear to ear,

    You did it,
    You won the race.

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