Marathon

If something is truth, believing is golden
But where to draw the line?
Something raw and sacred, cannot be replaced
Seared into your mind
Take this from me, hold out your hand
Fresh and new beginning
Patience not expected, not taken for granted
Running the race but never winning
Just the fact that you tried, you gave your best
Anonymity is truly a gift
Surprising fulfillment in honorable mention
Overtaking, refreshing water rushes
Do you feel this today?
Adequate and loving it
Precious and divine you are
Never give in, never quit