9 April 2012
The butterflies disappeared.
A pleasant numbing excitement.
Nothing to be feared.
Time to bring down the giant.
Enter the ring of hell.
Just a sip of water and a minute's rest.
Fight till the last bell,
Finish the valiant quest.
Rumble young blood,
With poise and precision.
Like brave David,
Who defeated Goliath and won.
Steady as a beating drum,
Take the glorifying win and let them know.
Make those who couldn't fathom,
Understand the greatness of a newborn hero.
First Fight • Opuss № I