Jason and the Argonauts into the hands of astronauts ,
the fame of the flame has come along way .
Through world wars its kept glowing ,new challenges are throwing ,
bestowing gold medals on athletes of the day .
United as one they come to compete every four years , for in some place somewhere there is the Olympics.
Long may the memories run like a river flowing peacefully under one bridge we call The Olympics .
Like a friend to the door ,
Like a sea on the shore ,
like a face with a smile that a champion wore so free .
What a joy it is to see,
Olympic history,
may the trend continue forevermore to be free.
Determined to watch the show,
though blood and tears may flow ,
When the dreams and Anthems of athletes are realised ,
In a special moment when all feel the same ,
in the spirit of the flame the world is literally baptised.
Paul McCann
Originally Posted On Site: 2007-05-15 03:03:12
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