The roars seemed to crack through the walls,
the boss seems to be making a lot of tough calls.
The trophy on our hands seemed like a dream yesterday,
it is time to make that moment part of our life from today.
The madness outside is all but rest assured,
the boots are all worn out from all the beating they had truly endured.
The youngster seemed to be percplexed a bit,
the hairdo of our captain was all but neat.
The goalie seemed to practice one last pump of the fists,
the white tape was ready to go on my already sweaty wrists.
It was time for the one last huddle,
someone looked like he got off a horse's saddle.
The tunnel on the way looked pretty never ending,
we all know we need all the...