The Prize Awaits (Play by Play)

The prize awaits, perseverance attributes as we head down

Goals maintain, we play through what has been discussed, what we aim for

Plans make ways through our minds, changing every move and within

Porous the clothes, as hard as endurance allows muscles quake

The prize awaits

We pass on what we have gained, in hopes it will be passed on

Returned, lessons never seem to be the same, but we learn to achieve

As they come, we are able to move, hold at defense, of gain through offense

Once plans are made, follow through, may be good, may be bad, it is not the end

The prize awaits

Motivation rings in ears, the grounds shake as moving through struggles

Those that are close can be dangerous, can be the one's to push us

Those that see us through & through, make us, drive us, who is who?

These days, this life lives short, watching from the side never gives truth

The prize awaits

The plans are called, the intentions are clear, we strive perfection

Execution bares no head, it is fluid motion, Executioner knows no other

We are one moving together accomplishing one task placed before us

It has been seen before, the thoughts left behind maintaining sanity

The prize awaits

Time before we have learned well, taught each other to benefit

This proves understanding, implementation gives knowledge solidified

Not one is capable to accomplish, to complete what is needed

Each entrusted with leadership, encouragement, and ability

The prize awaits

Moving forward, decisions placed, points of no return surpassed

Through defense, destruction, we emerge the obstacles, applying pressure

Strategic placement, support is made available, over barren we pass on

What cannot be is only the end result, with skill, talent, and practice

The prize awaits

Flowing through the dangers, we take hits, we fall down, we handle what we are trusted with

Rivers know not what fluidity we possess, comradery expels with every move

Aim and strive for one goal, miss, Aim, focus, and strive second goal, miss

Perseverance holds no grounds, determines great desires,

The luck of three proves hopeful, drawing all odds, plunge to dangers unknown

Following through to the end, we jump higher than hopes and dreams take breath

Those around reach out, the bring us down, they life us up, they grab hold for hopes

Applying skill, practice, talent to Aim, focus, drive, and make dreams reality

Patiently take to bounce around, hopes empty as we see dreams drown

Our prize is gone

Or is it?