Ode to Track
When I’m on the track It’s beast mode
My mind is focused my body explodes
I get in position My feet on the rocks
I’m not racing you I’m racing the clock
Visualizing that the race is all mine
I see nothing and no one just the finish line
All is well with the wind at my back
To help accelerate me down the track
First place gold medal is my goal
I’m in the zone about to take control
On your mark get set and the gun is shot
Not second, or third but the number one spot
When it comes to sports track is one
When I run or jump I get the job done
I also love doing the triple jump
It helps get my adrenaline pumped
I love track It’s a part of me
The part that I chose to set free
The part that of my childhood I will keep
Locked in my memories so I can take a peep