You have been waiting,
all year for this -
the day you celebrate,
a bowl full of bliss.
You both have trained,
beyond your own strength.
The blood sweat and tears,
goes no length.
The losses you suffered,
and the pain that you endured,
all led up,
to this final cure.
Still, it is not done yet.
There is three hours left,
until the end.
You scratch and claw,
for every inch.
So in the end,
the best,
comes out in a pinch.