Running Race

I am always prepared for my next run, The very Sun is reflecting onto me, with golden brightness, I never loose sight, for I observe everything with speed, and momentum, I can run faster, when I get myself more, and more tense, I am truly a tough guy, A brother that is know lie, The other runners are constantly pacing themselves a slow speed of jogging, I sometimes run very fast, when I do interval intensity, my body becomes conditioned, A well conditioned body of fitness, I glance at the other runners, and I am ready to beat them, to the finish line, I may even dance the tango with my Latino sweetheart tonight, The sight of her beauty is truly of purity, At times when I run my leg muscles get so intense, and I am in severe pain of agony, I am focused with a strong state of a conditioned mind, I keep on pushing myself with incredible running speed onto the finish line, Running Race,