Tag: Marathon

  • The Race

    Get up, you haven’t lost at all
    For winning isn’t more than this;
    To rise each time you fall
    So up he rose once more
    With a new commit in his heart
    He resolved that whether he won or he lost
    At least he would not quit the race
    So far behind others he was now
    The farthest he had ever been
    Still he gave it all he had in the tank
    And ran as though he was going to win
    Three times he had fallen stumbling
    Three times he rose again and carried on
    Too far behind to hope to win
    Yet he still kept on running to the end
    They cheered on the winning runner
    As he crossed the line to claim first place
    Head held high, proud and happy
    No stumbling, no falling, no disgrace
    But when he crossed the line
    Coming in last in the race
    The crowd gave him even a greater cheer
    For finishing the race he’d began
    And even though he came in last place
    With his head held low, sad and ashamed
    You would’ve thought it was him who’d won
    To listen to the cheers of the crowd
    He indeed won, he rose each time he fell
    For all of life is this race we run
    With ups & downs & surprises along the way
    All you have to do is keep on winning
    Keep rising each time you fall

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