The music of the crowd grow's ever softer,

        as I began to wonder,

        if I won this race the feeling's deep inside of me would explode, and I would be able to save Nome.

       My heart banged as I whipped to around the street, then tempo of my heart not ever missing a singal beat.

          The screaming in my ear's telling me wich way to go,

           never stopped my heart telling me waht was so.

            All the enimes would fade, makeing my mark on this day made.

              And no body could tear my strength apart, beacuse it all came from my heart. And All I Hope And Was To Be,

  was not to be decided by you or me,

But by the spirit of the race, and how much you cared,

for that is what is really out there.

             Forgetting the pushing and the hurtfull shoveing I made my way to the front, my face truley glowing.

 My paw's skipped over the "FINISH" sign, and I could see Jenna, proude wiht her pride.

            The race had changed my life, and my feeling had showed it.