LFC – The Present Groaning
When you ride the surging passion
And are engulfed within the roar
When you urge the team to fashion
One more victory, then you soar.
Then you soar towards the heavens
You soar among the stars
Goals may not come in sevens
But we dream of ‘spectaculars’.
Such passion overwhelms you
Sprinting through the veins
Forever we will hold you true
Success breaks all the chains.
The inner voice, the scalding hope, the glue of DNA
Make Red supporters long for the feats of yesterday.
A great poem!!!