Champion

Bulls-eye seems far-fetched

from where I stand

but with each day 

I am growing closer

My sweat is my premium

In the bank of success

I am weak now

Nevertheless I aim to win

Champions are not born

but made and shaped

They are like you and me

Stubborn as they come

I am jealous

but that's not bad

for it fuels my passion

With every ounce of my being

I am stressed and 

yeah, it hurts

But I cannot abandon

the ideals which i live for

I will strive harder

to achieve and grow

Every single day,

every single moment

There's a long road

Not too straight either

Expect no less, coz a day ain't enough

to call yourself a champion!