Wrestling Lover

The atmosphere around me
Becomes so full of excitement
Everyone cheering for their team
Hoping for a victory

You see the determination in his eyes
As he steps to the mat
On the other side; his opponent
He's sizing up the man's flaws before the match begins

The whistle is blown
The two bodies surge in war
This is a battle
Only one will prevail

Three periods; each two minutes
During that time anything can happen
Throughout the season, the wrestler makes a name for himself
The experiences makes him that much better

As the two warriors battle it out
There must be a winner in the end
They will get tired and lose strength
But it'll all be worth it, when the referee raises one hand