All senses peaked, neurons all firing
Adrenaline pumping, his will is inspiring
Eyes fixed and focused, his will undeterred
His nose smells his opponent's fear
His rage and will to win is unfettered
He knows that victory is near
As the fight rages on, and with every blow
He will be the one left standing
And it is his name the entire world will know
His is the heart of a true warrior,
His will is bigger than his fear
He knows he must continue to fight
Even when defeat seems near.
The heart of a warrior beats strong
Courage runs through his veins
When the smoke and dust clears
He is the one left standing
It is the warrior who remains.
Hi Eugene, I am new to the Bloppy Bloggers group this week and stopped by. I read some of your poems and am impressed with your writing ability and the depth you reveal.
ReplyDeleteI can see the warrior as I am reading this. Great job hun!
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