12-01-2025, 10:20 AM
We all must run but none can see the end,
And time again we all will hit a wall.
The race alone must be our only friend,
We find our feet can last the longer haul.
Our pace becomes a hurdle all its own,
To dash—or trot along or stride so wide.
At times the race is run all sides alone,
And footprints in the mud our only guide.
Take or lose the lead? That is no question!
The better is to mark the miles we've grown.
Look! Our crowd—now see their warm expression,
And feel the love we always should have known.
The race goes on as time grows never tired,
So run your race and by it be inspired.
And time again we all will hit a wall.
The race alone must be our only friend,
We find our feet can last the longer haul.
Our pace becomes a hurdle all its own,
To dash—or trot along or stride so wide.
At times the race is run all sides alone,
And footprints in the mud our only guide.
Take or lose the lead? That is no question!
The better is to mark the miles we've grown.
Look! Our crowd—now see their warm expression,
And feel the love we always should have known.
The race goes on as time grows never tired,
So run your race and by it be inspired.