I am blessed for many things in my life. Far and above is the feeling of what I get back from my 11 year old son. I know my job is to lead and guide but I learn more from him than I think he learns from me. Below is all Marco. Grab a tissue and read. The gun
the bang
all the cheers
the blood pumping in your head
in the heat you go and fly
blurring past everything in your path
the churning and burning of your feet
the sweat dripping out of every pore
in the heat you charge up the hill
the hill cowers in front of you
as you obliterate it
the final stretch is always the hardest
up the last hill
your feet are churning and burning
faster than ever
the cheers from the people
on the side lines
the finish has people begging for shade
the time is good
you are worn out
but you do it again
your shoes are ripping as you get faster
that is a cross country race
the bang
all the cheers
the blood pumping in your head
in the heat you go and fly
blurring past everything in your path
the churning and burning of your feet
the sweat dripping out of every pore
in the heat you charge up the hill
the hill cowers in front of you
as you obliterate it
the final stretch is always the hardest
up the last hill
your feet are churning and burning
faster than ever
the cheers from the people
on the side lines
the finish has people begging for shade
the time is good
you are worn out
but you do it again
your shoes are ripping as you get faster
that is a cross country race
Marco Jewell
It's a good life.....
Dave
1 comment:
Wow, it's hard to believe he's only eleven. Never mind the running shoes, get this kid a pen!!
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