We'Re Runners
We’re the chariots of fire that feeds the human spirit
We’ve made the open road our number one sport
We thirst for the eye stinging, soaking buckets of sweat
And find the bitter pain of our aching muscles sweet
We defy gravity with each effortless stride
And set new personal best(s) with glory and pride
We have the beating of our chronological age
We remain true to our roots, our human heritage
We’re Runners
Copyright © Thabang Ngoma | Year Posted 2016
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