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A Rambling pRose

A Sharma

Thursday, May 19th, 2005

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 I say nothing of admiration,
for glories past and futures to fulfill,
but does it not tug at you?
to notice how great this mighty club is.

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 I fail to speak in awe of it all,
when such feets are accomplished,
the people dream to make you win,
we sing to beat the record books.

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 I grieve for the reasons why,
we took so long to get here,
it was only right we suffered,
but we were just children then.

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 I can’t help but cry now,
we are to achieve our destiny,
20 years we were left without,
the pride filters through us all.

5 Leave a comment on verse 5 0 I hope in all my heart,
the omens swing the tide,
it surely is our moment,
of a glorious, glorious accomplishment.

6 Leave a comment on verse 6 0 I wish for my little daughter,
that she does not have to wait,
for what we are to become,
surely are of legends in the end.

© A. Sharma (19th May 2005)

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/a-rambling-prose/