This Once Poem by Aron Lelei

Rising above my ego
Lining below the sunrays
Waiting for my turn
The lone season to enter the race
And that time to sip the last dropp of water

Jumping over the queue
Well above the first worm
Gaining entry to the promised land
With one lone race to leap over
And the final time to record my name

Rising, yes, rising
May be the only reason to leap
Yet to gain entry may crown my ego
With just one leg above the line
And finally destined for the horizon