Nights of Lightning, Days of Thunder
feel the grass
in your hands ,in between your fingers
feel the turf
under your cleets
fans cheering
standing in bleechers and stomping their feet
to the beat
of a drum
I still adore
a beat that when
I still hear it
it goes all the way down
to the core
through the corner of your eye
see gilfriends smiling face
mom and dad to
in the center
of homeside
they
were always there
to watch you
finish the race
the magic and the wonder
the game
and
the pride
support and hi fives
feelings
you just cant hide
this is panthers mojo
this is hornets sting
when you hear that beat
you get on your feet
you will be found in homeside center as well
showing your support
shouting the go team yell
an old football player
recalling when
nights of lightning
days of thunder
days of glory
the football players story
2010 HC Holbert
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