Had fun, but glad it's over. This poem comes to mind.
The contest last for moments
Though the training’s taken years
It wasn’t the winning alone that
Was worth the work and the tears
The applause will be forgotten
The prize will be misplaced
But the long hard hours of practice
Will never be a waste
For in trying to win
You build a skill
You learn that winning
Depends on will
You never grow by how much you win
You only grow by how much you put in
So for any new challenge
You’ve just begun
Put forth your best
And you’ve already won
I don't know who wrote it. It's a little cheesy, but the message is good.
2 years ago
2 comments:
A little cheesy? I was grabbin for some crackers!
sometimes a little cheese can really help. or a lot, as is the case with italian food.
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