The One in the Zone

"The playing simply has to hone...Sunday’s here; we’re in the zone!"

The azure skies, so blue and clear,
Show that we’ve expunged all fear –
Showtime’s coming, the end is near,
And the time to put up is finally here!

The playing simply has to hone
The torture of the passes blown.
We have to know that we will own!
Sunday’s here; we’re in the zone!

Tempest-tossed, but eagle-eyed,
Our latest struggle, we will chide,
Not in the zone, but we will glide
With energy, God at our side!

Whether old, or in our youth,
Our passion is to speak the truth.
No attitude should be uncouth,
Dining in our friendly booth…

Winning’s sweetness will tantalize;
Those bold enough to hypothesize
Will test the pain and realize,
It happened right before our eyes…