No Race To Win

In the arena of life I’ve no race to win With God’s grace I walk secured and steadily slow Like the timid turtle in the green field I’ve seen When all others pass by and it happily lets them go. With God’s grace I walk secured and steadily slow I try unhurried like the turtle to reach the goal unseen When all others pass by and it happily lets them go Even then the morale is high and the mind serene. I try unhurried like the turtle to reach the goal unseen The track maybe long and the storm winds may blow Even then the morale is high and the mind serene I’ll find the signpost of success destiny will show. The track maybe long and the storm winds may blow Like the timid turtle in the green field I’ve seen I’ll find the signpost of success destiny will show In the arena of life I’ve no race to win. May 27, 2021 Picture used : #4 Contest : Pantoum Rhyme Sponsor : Eve Roper