The Sperm

From instinct and desire I swam Obstacles and competition I fought, To give up or to surrender I knew not Just to become who that I now am. Against me there were enormous odds That wanted to arrive there first, But, it was I who arrived with a burst I won a victory against many shooting rods. Of course there were many other males Who anxiously cheered their fluids on, But, I was already the chosen spawn And sometimes only time unveils. I was designed with a purpose and a plan And I knew as of the others of the plot, So, I raced as quickly as I was shot Then soon, I help create a man. Randy L. McClave