At the End

Another lap has finally kicked off And a lot of energy already stored up. One step at a time is the plan Just that each step will surprise every man The first was more than awesome. The tape more thrilling than revealing Replaying it, I ask myself how come? Now my first step can’t be anything less inspiring Already at my first step, The only thing I see is the end Looking so far but yet so close to me. Here I come, watch out for me. A poem dedicated to February, 2013, a month so pregnant Written 2/2/13