The competition

You may not know
A thing about something
Which comes natural to others,
But you're for a purpose; thus,

As if a coach coaching him
She said to him
'You're winning this!
It is yours.'

She laid kisses to find
Sleep in his mouth
And sweet dreams
In his heart.

'I don't know, if I'd
Make it past this line'
He said 'My legs are heavy,
There's a lot burden
On my mind, I'm having doubts'

'Well lay them off!
Set these burdens
In the paths of your
Foes! Let them trip and fall!

Go for the win!
You are way better!
I know! They know too!
So lay them off, be free

Don't let no past
Slow you down.
Lay them off
And be free to win'