Goals.

15 seconds before I touch the finish line.
In 15 seconds, ill beat the goal of which is mine.

I struggle to find to intake the oxygen in each lung.
I splash water, I gasp a droplet falls upon my tongue.

I cannot be last I cannot lose.
'I've come so far, no time to stop no time to snooze.

I will not allow myself for these feelings to come through.
I cannot allow failure to leave me feeling ultimately blue.

So I shall train to swim through the water so cold.
This chapter has to pass this chapter it will fold.

No matter the struggle, I must win the race.
Even if I get tired, leaving blush of red upon my face.

It takes courage, will, and power to be the best.
For now I will try my hardest, for now I shall not be stressed.

*This poem is about trying your hardest, at a goal you want to achieve with hard work and determination. Even though it is difficult.*