Your Finish Line
Set your feet,
Set your pace,
A runner
Never stops
For a walk
On an
Important
Race.
The way you
Train
Makes the body
Wonder
What’s
With
All
The
Pain.
Every stride is a new step
Forward.
Put on your shoes,
Tie your laces,
We’re going for a
Jog
That will take you
To
Extraordinary
Places.
The road may
Be
Paved
Like
A
Yellow
Brick
Road,
Or
Rough
With
Rocks,
Ready to
Stop you
In your
Tracks.
Rain or
Shine
Shouldn’t
Stop you from
Running
Your
Race,
Because the elements
Never made us their
Minions
And you
Must leave
Home
Base.
Your muscles may
Ache,
And some peoples’
Wills shall
Break,
But never
Brake.
Push your limits:
Fight
For
What’s at
Stake.
Heavy feet
Won’t stop you
From
Ensuring
The
Race
Is
Completed.
Heavy souls
Can be lifted
By
Nimble
Bodies.
Training
Is
Essential
To remain
At your
Purest
Essence.
A staircase
For you
Will be the
Recurring
Challenge
That can
Get you
Through.
A gravel
Road
May only be
Made
Of
Pebbles,
But it might as well
Be pushing
A
Boulder
The entire
Way
As your
Body
Trembles.
A treadmill is
Great,
But the sun
Is your
Signal,
And the weather
Shall
Weather your
Journey.
Jump a few times,
And add a rope
For
Good
Measure.
Nothing is quite
The
Same when your
Body
Builds
Around
Your
Bones.
Strength isn’t
Given,
It’s
Earned.
Muscle isn’t
Borrowed,
It’s
Built.
Training is never
Simple,
But neither
Is the
Race.
The path
To greatness
Was never
Easy,
But the path
To failure
Welcomes
You
Easily.
What do you
Choose?
To
Try
Or
To
Quit?
Just remember
To
Tie
Your laces.
Step foot on the
Starting
Place.
For some day,
It will be your
Finish
Line.
