THE VICTORY MARCH

My friends, I’ll play my chords

But, you don’t understand me

I have gone the gamut for those I love

Some make my every move go askew

I know what I’m about, please listen

Fools try to trump me and then wave flags

They eventually fall down in disgust

I say this, my friends, not just to brag

Listen to the music I strum

What do the vibes do for your soul?

I pick and play my piece for you

A peaceful presentation to achieve your goal

I am here and listen to your cries

Wonder what you expect from me

As I sit here most willingly to

Help you wipe the tears from your eyes

Everything does not appear easy, friends

But not to try would be a sin

I listen to the play on the field

And know our effort will finally win

So, I’ll keep playing my songs for you

And you keep taking the steps

You never win with a single ambush

It takes many, countless reps

You know the chords, you’ve heard them

The message sent is mighty clear

You act for yourself, no one else can do it

After success it will all be so clear

Stanski

December 27, 2024^