When I train,

I tolerate pain.

Sometimes I feel lazy

And a bit crazy.

When I’m sore,

I feel poor.

Sometimes I get hurt

An’ there’s discomfort.

When I have a sore muscle,

It’s hard to hustle.

Sometimes I ache

An’ I’m not awake.

When I feel ill,

I want to keep still.

Sometimes I’m way behind

An’ I come to a stop sign.

When I’m out of luck,

I feel like an old buck.

Sometimes I feel tired

But I’m not retired.

Blood, sweat and tears,

I’ll run ’till I’m 100 years.