Sunday, December 9, 2012

In My World


Tri-mantra

In my world,
The water is cold,
The wind is hard,
And the road never ends.

In my world,
There are no losers.
Only competitors
still on their way,
And spectators
waiting to be inspired.

In my world,
Victory is not weighed in gold,
But in determination and courage.

In my world,
There are no boundaries,
No limits,
There is no end.
Every day is the last day of my life,
And the first.

In my world,
The word "can't" does not exist,
And nothing is impossible.

by Olivier Blanchard


 

This poem makes me very jealous. I find this poem inspiring and I am jealous because I wish I could write like this. I wish I could write poems or stories or anything! And make it flow like this does, or half as make it inspiring as this is. Those are my jealous interest. I am also jealous of one of my friends because he drives a really nice car.


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