The Race

There was a race I wanted to run;

I was told that this was impossible.

They told me they would run the race for me;

But I knew I could run the race.

I asked them to teach me how to run;

They shook their heads, wondering if it was possible.

I wasn’t asking to win, for I knew that may never happen.

All I wanted was the opportunity to run the race.

They came together to develop ways to prepare me for the run.

I became excited as the day approached, dreaming of the possibilities.

There was so much to do, but I gathered my strength and determination;

For my goal was to run the race.

I never saw a more beautiful sun than on the day of my run.

The race began, I ran, I stumbled, fearing it was an impossibility.

When my hope vanished, they held out their hands;

And helped me to run the race.

They gave me the encouragement and confidence to run.

I struggled and strived to improve my possibilities.

With their support I crossed the finish line.

Something inside of me won that day;

For I knew I could always run the race.



Karen S. 11/10/01