Forged by Sweat
I shudder when I think back
To the hall laps, push ups, and wind sprints
Just the thought can give me a heart attack
Pushing my body to its limit,
blood, sweat, tears, and grimacing
Working for the first place summit
I remember my hair feeling like a mop
Wrestling with my teammates for practice
Struggling for position to get on top
Strength ropes, free weights, bench press
Run more, faster, more, faster, MORE, FASTER
Grit your teeth, stack on the stress
After remembering the hurt, I look back and smile
For the results stick with me to this day
While the pain only lasted for a while
The training took my average preteen physique
Sculpted it with the hammer and chisel of extreme sport
And created an outward appearance, quite unique
A body I can be proud of,
A testimony to the trials my coaches had put me through
A “Yes, I did,” not an “I should've.”