He set off, with purpose in the lead
A very strong pace was set indeed!
The real war however was not yet waged
In the first half mile, at this early stage
But soon, rounding the back turn, the panic buttons were pushed
Whips were raised and his rivals rushed
They chased so hard but to no avail
Just to catch a glimpse of Authentic's tail
Now round the home turn he surged, the stretch lay ahead
Seemingly unconcerned, Authentic still led
The others flailed and tried their best to win
But the commentator yelled..- "Authentic digs in! "
The Kentucky Derby hero had pressed on again
And left his rivals in defeat's sad pain
Of desire and heart he had the most
That was clear as he passed the winning post
So when next you are out looking for a horse
Remember the one thing you can't see of course
Is that determination in sight of the wire
Nobody could have seen Authentic's inner fire
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem