The overcomer

Wishing I could share

The shaking memory of South

Which occured beneath the same young sun

Not so very long ago

When I was just as young

And fire filled as your beating heart

Which lives its fullest on a run

And in ending finds

A great joy of knowing such moments past

The overcomer who has overcome

And the minds eye sight such as this

Which to us at least

Will most certainly last

Such a crowning day