in every games there <br />is always few winners than a looser, for <br />in every <br />episode there is always the <br />point to begin <br /> <br />the very aspiration of the body <br />pushes to start <br />to finish of what is being ignited, and as <br />it goes a feeling of <br />Conquering the star, inflame the athletes <br />to pursue its dream of victory <br /> <br />as the scramble started to swift, the <br />audience sees only the gesture emitted <br />to reach <br />the athletes goal, blinded the <br />shadow that underlines the cloths, there lay <br />a pain, emotional, spoil foot, dehydrated face <br />obstruction, swollen skin <br />and broken <br />parts experienced deep inside the actor <br /> <br />a halo of loose of oneself ego <br />to save, what is expected <br />in every race, that swallows the pain <br />over the victory achieve <br />it is a blending of self sacrifice and honor tag <br />to grasp <br />into the inner ego of the athletes <br /> <br />yet! another challenge <br />to face another challenges stretching <br />another strength <br />gambling what the capacity <br />of the body and mind reunites, where by <br />every strength welcome to exceed <br />to its limit <br /> <br />Citruis, Altuis, Fortius shouted <br />in every hearts as fuel, making <br />its goal <br />nearer to the victory offered, nothingness <br />the best as it thrives personal <br />perfection of excellence is worthwhile <br />to attain...... an effort of victory is in itself a VICTORY <br />to achieve <br /> <br />Swifter, Higher, Stronger......Citruis, Altuis. Fortuis..... A Motto <br /> ' a poem dedicated to all Athletes '<br /><br />Antonio Liao<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/athletes/
