Winner

She never stops winning

Winner

She’s tiny

Not just in age, but in frame

Her spirit and talent more than make up for it

So young and small, with her sights set so high

She’s competed for most her life

Her trophies and medals outnumber most

Anything less than perfection, she hates

She’s tougher than anyone expects

She’ll be beautiful when she grows up

Many envy her perfect body and natural charisma

It’s clear she was meant to do this

She’s found her calling, her passion

Something her parents always wanted her to find

She has a sister

One who is older, larger but quieter

A competitor too, one who strives just as hard

She might have come after her sister but she stayed longer

She shoots for the stars

Her expectations always out of this world

Her dreams of olympic gold are larger than her

Her bright eyes turn to stars are she speaks of winning

She is so young

Maybe too young, not yet ready to fly so high

But for right now she’s on top of the world

When she stands on that podium