Heart pounding,
Can’t take breaths,
People surrounding
The area.

Race is finished,
Medals are given,
She comes first.

Anger takes over,
Like a powerful nova,
He wanted a medal,
But he got none.

Keep calm,
He whispered to himself,
Then someone grabbed his arm.

It was dad,
He was very mad,
That his son didn’t keep his cool,
Son you seem like a fool! said dad.

There is always next year.