I run and jump, fast and long.
I punch and dive, up and below.
I shoot and row, accurate and strong.
I kick and swim, hard and shallow.
I throw and walk, soar and along.
I volley and snatch, voluptuous, like jello.
I ride and balance, paced and on.
I ping pong, the spin, to sore elbow.
I sail and jump, winds and gone.
I want to win, straight and narrow.
I keep on until record's won.
I strive to lead, others follow.
I aim for gold, to be number one.
I am in history, not in sorrow.
Copyright Ⓒ 2012 Christopher Patrick Kirk all rights reserved
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