Poetry: The Race Of Life
his breathing is heaving.
He just finished a race
and it shows on his face.
Running because he wanted to be free.
Though the future he cannot see,
he could not just let it be.
It is a face worthy of praise.
It is showing true happiness,
he is feeling really bless.
He was even forced to show his cards.
Yet despite this he regretted nothing
because the results are showing.
and it feels like a refreshing stream.
There are still more races ahead
but his not afraid--he's willing to bleed.
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