Running My Race


The hill is steep, the path always unseen, 

A weary heart, but spirit keen.                                

Really trying, with a furrowed brow,                   

To push the doubt out right now.                                               

Putting in the effort, through sweat and strain,  

Ignoring the aches, enduring the pain.         

Each heavy footstep, is a victory won,                

Against all odds, beneath the sun.


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