some ppl start at the starting line, while other are not allowed to compete.
out side of the stadium i heard the roar of the crowd.
the talent inside in me did not allow me to be kept out.
so i jumped the fence evaded security and put my self in the race.
i was so far behined when i entered my lane. but victory was the only expression i had in my face
my succes was something i carried with me all my life
but completion of it came to me that night
i closed my eyes.... and felt that champions ribbons rip on my pounding CHEST....
knowing clearly what i had know all my life... I AM THE BEST....
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem