The Champion

He does a little more,
The average runner runs until
The breathe in his is gone,
But the champion has a goal in mind,
That makes her carry on.

For rest, the average runner begs
When limp, his muscles grow
But the champion runs on the leaden legs,
His spirits makes them go.

The average runner is complacent
When he's done his best to score
But the champion does his best
Then he does a little more.