9 July 2012
As I run
Through the street
People waiting
For me to greet.
The torch held high
In the air
Determined to
Get in there!
I keep on running
My heart beating fast
This memory will certainly
Always last!
So I'll keep running
To my next spot
Through the country
And the parking lot.
Holding the flame
Which will burn forever
Inside the hearts of people
And won't extinguish, ever.
It crackles as I run
Lights of orange, gold and red
This is for everyone watching me
Right now and in heaven, sadly dead.
I'm lighting the flame
Of the Olympics today
And the flame I hold
Will never wither away!
The Torch • Opuss № I