19 July 2012
I can see the victory It's in my head The gold medal on the podium You'll win! Mum said
I geared myself up For the big day Focusing on the 400m track In every different way
Finally the moment of Happiness came I slapped myself and muscled up I was ready and thought of fame
The starter pistol Exploded and I set off like a shot Not distracted by the land
I was overtaking Running like light Reaching the limit It was in sight
I crossed the finish line The first I was told So I stood on the podium With my gold!
Going For Gold • Opuss № I