This is my Hawk.
There are many like it, but this one is MINE.
My Hawk is my best friend. It is my life.
I must master it as I must master my life.
My Hawk without me is useless. Without my Hawk, I am useless.
I must ride my Hawk true.
I must Ride better than my competition who is trying to beat me.
I must beat him before he beats me. I will!
My Hawk and myself know that what counts in racing is not the laps we ride,
the noise of our exhausts, nor the smoke we make.
We know it is the wins that count. We will win.
My Hawk is human, even as I, because it is my life.
Thus, I will learn it as a brother.
I will learn its weaknesses, its strengths, its parts, its accessories,
its handling, and its power.
I will ever guard it against the ravages of weather and damage.
I will keep my Hawk clean and ready, even as I am clean and ready.
We will become part of each other. We will!
Before God I swear this creed.
My Hawk and myself are the defenders of my line.
We are the masters of our competition.
We are the saviors of my life.
So be it, until there is no competition, but the podium.
There are many like it, but this one is MINE.
My Hawk is my best friend. It is my life.
I must master it as I must master my life.
My Hawk without me is useless. Without my Hawk, I am useless.
I must ride my Hawk true.
I must Ride better than my competition who is trying to beat me.
I must beat him before he beats me. I will!
My Hawk and myself know that what counts in racing is not the laps we ride,
the noise of our exhausts, nor the smoke we make.
We know it is the wins that count. We will win.
My Hawk is human, even as I, because it is my life.
Thus, I will learn it as a brother.
I will learn its weaknesses, its strengths, its parts, its accessories,
its handling, and its power.
I will ever guard it against the ravages of weather and damage.
I will keep my Hawk clean and ready, even as I am clean and ready.
We will become part of each other. We will!
Before God I swear this creed.
My Hawk and myself are the defenders of my line.
We are the masters of our competition.
We are the saviors of my life.
So be it, until there is no competition, but the podium.
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