In the race of life, swift strides we find,
This ain't the race to fall behind.
With dreams as winds, we set sail,
Chasing horizons, where hopes prevails.
On the track of time, each step's a beat,
Hearts dancing to a rhythm, strong and sweet.
In the marathon of fate, where shadows bind,
This ain't the race to fall behind.
Courage as our compass, destiny unwinds,
For in resilience, true victory we find.
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