Loving the Fight

Taming a warrior no end in sight Enticing lockspiel enters the mind Clashing wings the battle intertwined Night music and rhymes did ignite Flames are never consuming bright Sparking forge winning losing combined Climax never intends but is climbed But this dance is all about the flight Catching a falling star may be harder For a conscript may bleed losing heart The seasoned at home it is his right To only capture midst all the ardor Victory so sweet but losing so tart