Taste Of Victory

One, two, three.

The winner's not me.

But at least I get a taste of real victory.

It's not about how many awards I receive.

It's about doing my best

And staying true to what I believe.

It's knowing I'll be able to sleep tonight,

Knowing I have no regrets.

But the biggest part is smiling with joy

And cheering for the rest.

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