Sunday, May 10, 2009

Audrey

A sight so grand, when you’re in the stands,
is to see her running by.
She runs so fast, all the girls she’s passed,
it seems she could even fly.
She’ll run in the snow – she won’t say no.
She runs every chance she gets.
She runs for a 1st, but won’t accept the worst,
she’s the most determined I’ve ever met
She’s a year older now, but her calves are still cows.
When gone, everyone missed her.
Who is this girl who could run as if hurled?
Why, it’s none other than my sister.