Trials

 

So north to Sydney, I will travel

At trials, my skating will unravel

The mysteries of all my training

The pay-off to all that complaining

 

The sprints my main concern will be

For all of you may come and see

That I have come a long way baby

That I am faster? Well, just maybe

 

Inside me lurks a savage beast

At trials I’ll eat you, what a feast

To claw my way onto the team

To go to France, to live the dream

 

So, to the line! That’s if you dare

To brave the fire of my glare

My flight is booked, I’ll be my best

Now hear this, Alea iacta est!

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