Jamie

She told me that she was tired I was truly uninspired, As she walked, and also talked As though she was retired. I then told her to run, And do it not just for fun. She told me that she was weary Then she got a little teary, As she exercised, I supervised Excuses was my theory. I then told her to kick her legs higher, I put her on fire. She told me that she was drained She sounded a little weepy and complained, As she went another round, to the bells sound But, she was getting trained. I told her to do more crunches, And also to throw more punches. She told me that she had won her bout Because of her exercises and training all out, I was given a thank you, because of her debut In her strength and skill I never had a doubt. Training she no longer refuses, And no longer does she whine, or give excuses. Randy L. McClave