The Wind In My Face (poem)

Hi guys this is another poem. Don't worry I will start writing articles again very soon. I wrote this in school. Try to guess what I am taking about in this poem. This type of way to write a poem or even an article is called "Show And Not Tell":

I save my energy waiting...

then

"ZOOM"

The wind follows me,

planning it's revenge,

Since I went way ahead of it.

Feeling free to choose any direction to face...

The feeling I look forward to on a Friday.

Nothing, I mean NOTHING can stop me,

when I am roaming with joy.

Suddenly I lose my concentration

and fall head first on the ground.

I get up, sit on the seat,

then the race continues,

between the wind.

And I finally win!