Invest in your physicality wisely young man
For you are a happy young man
That leaps and sprints like a youthful gazelle wished to be
eaten by the lions.
Achilles’s God blessed you with special gifts.
The old man envies your ability
The old man is your number one fan.
You are their number one man.
Glued to T.V. they wish themselves that they could be on the
podium.
Admiring the strength, the quickness, the energy in the stadium.
They don’t realize the hours spend in the gymnasium.
-The training, the sweat, the hours
Empowering victory comes with a sacrifice
-which lead to monetary paradise.
Yet each athlete has their shining moment.
The appointed hot shot star that will crumble down with age.
So enjoy the stage and don’t forget the old sage
-bright stars don’t shine forever.
Poem by David Bialousow