Wednesday, November 18, 2020

Swimming Poem


 Her body dives in,

Full of elegance and grace,

Straight as a pin,

Everyone awaits her fate,


Her hand weaves through the waves,

Gentle, but firm,

Like rain that patter,

This exercise in water,


Is what she loves- Swimming,

Her heart races,

As she focuses on winning,

She reaches the end, and,

Sees her sister smiling through her braces,


She has won, a gold medalist,

She proudly strides across the stage,

As they announce winners from a list,


Gotten her medal,

Her achievement reached,

She now teaches swimming,

To others who are potential swimmers.






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