Fists Up

Ready to throw down

Full of love

Don’t let em’ turn it to a frown

It’s all a dream

Still this feels so real

Finally a team

No one man deal

Opportunity of staying put

Affords eventual journeys afar

Knowing where to place the next step

Keeps this gas pedal pressed in life’s car

The rush is finally calmed

There is time to do this without haste

Keep my fists up for danger’s bellow

Let them drop so there is love to taste

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