My Voltes V Days

A static crackle, voices clear, Across the islands evicting fear. In living rooms we'd gather near, For robot battles banishing tear. Five vibrant hues on screens aglow, A robot's might, a hopeful show. Steve's steady gaze, a leader's call, Mark's fiery spirit answering all. Big Bert's strength, a grounded might, Little Jon's genius shining bright. And Jamie's grace, a soaring soul, Completing Voltes making us whole. The laser sword, a silver gleam, Against the Boazanian scheme. Beast fighters roared, a fearsome fray, But Voltes V would save the day. The V formation, hearts ablaze, Through countless battles, through hazy days. A symbol strong of unity's power, In every tense and crucial hour. We cheered aloud with youthful might, As evil vanished in the light. A weekly ritual pure and true, Our heroes brave in shades of blue, Red, yellow, green, and violet's grace, Leaving smiles on every face. Though years have passed, the feeling stays, Of Voltes V in childhood days. A memory bright, a cherished art, Forever etched within the heart. Five eagles soaring strong and free, A nostalgic dream for you and me. ©bfa040725