Lesson
I think I learned what awesome is
When I realized my karate teacher
Was barely five feet tall
All of my eleven years stood before her
And I still had to look down
Around the room rubber punching bags
Shaped like angry men watched us
As she threw five punches at me
And each of them stopped
Less than an inch away from my skin
I think I learned what winning is
When I threw a grown man over my shoulder
And he smiled at my progress
And what made me happy as I helped him up
Was that I’d made him proud
I think I learned what partnership is
When a girl punched my face so hard
My mouthguard came out
And we sat together afterwards
And laughed about it
Because I got her good in the face, too
And to this day she is the best opponent
I’ve ever stood up against
I think I learned what understanding is
When I won a competition in kicking
Against the rest of the dojo members
And when I was given the choice at what exercise
Their punishment was going to be
I looked at them as they panted for breath
And I said “Stretch”
And their relieved sighs
Was enough of a winning prize for me.
I think I learned what respect is
When I woke up to find the biggest bruise
I’ve ever gotten staining my forearm
Because of the night before when
I sparred against a black belt
I saw them later that day
They had no bruises
And I thought
“Amazing.”