by Daniel Camano
I’m a cheetah with stealth like no other,
Hunting my prey, getting closer and closer everyday.
Hidden in the grass so no one notices my true potential inside,
But yet so focused and aiming on the beautiful Gazelle.
Creeping in, stalking it,
With my eyes hungry for success.
Looking for the Gazelle,
A Gazelle that can only be caught by those who really want it.
A Gazelle that can only be caught by those who can imagine
The sweet taste of victory,
The Victory that comes with pride,
The Victory that gives honor,
The Victory that gives respect,
The Victory that comes with happiness.
Go hunt down your Gazelle.