I inhale deeply standing on the start line.
Only thinking of my one goal in mind.
Push when the gun goes off,
and run as hard as I can.
My feet eating up the ground before me,
Like an oyster digging sand.
BANG! It is time to go!
These girls will not beat me, heavens no.
I will not allow such a thing.
I widen my stride and push faster.
Then happiness hits me like a tide.
I made it to the finish line.
I am the master!