HOUND DOG RUN

There once was a race

No competition being a trace

The only face was a lonely Hound Dog

Kicking Up dust in a run like fog

Yet fast on target

No roar of encouragement

Just a brisk carefree breeze

The Hound Dog ran as fast as it could

It was the moment where it stood

The Hound Dog was feeling adequate

He was missing the competition

It was all a test in precision

Endurance and courage extending into influence

It didn’t matter speed

It was the idea be confident and proceed

The Hound Dog felt the strength of preparation

The test runs were all indications

Being the victor within

All followed by conditions

Molding into possibilities

The Hound Dog knew at some point there would be competition

The spirit to win and be admired

Being alone no longer mattered

It was a signal that the Hound Dog was in his own winner’s cycle

Ready and prepared for the future starting running line

The Hound Dog learned his own lessons

Don’t settle for loneliness, but always be inspired.