Saturday, December 17, 2011

To the race, however it may come!

12/16/11

Shaking, dark, alone and sad
Proud, happy, controlled and mad
Fearing, striving, fleeing and cold
Chasing, brave, attacking and bold
Me, you, someone else and them
Foes, enemies, family and friends

I see clearly what i want
you say you need this with a taunt
the curves are chasing and the lanes are straight
today this race neither of us hesitate
i see the finish, a line clearly defined
you do too and so reach saying, "mine!"

But i wont give and you wont take and together we can find
for your or mine the best story is one where we both fought for the line!

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