From Metlife, The World Rises...America... Poem by P A Noushad ...

From Metlife, The World Rises...America...

From MetLife, the World Rises...AMERICA...

From MetLife's ground, the silence breaks,
The world stirs wide, the spirit wakes.
Like waves that leap from ocean's soul,
We rise with dreams, a common goal.

Through fields of green, the stories bloom,
From dusk in Doha to dawn in Rome.
With hope and fire, with joy and song,
We've waited, wandered, dreamed so long.

June's bright spark begins the flame,
2025 Club football's name.
And then July, the crown shall shine,
2026, the final line.

The ball will roll, the chants will roar,
A world as one, apart no more.
Not just a match, not just a game,
but unity in football's name.

And through it all, a song shall fly,
"AMERICA", across the sky.
Not bound by flags or fences tight,
but love, and joy, and soul's true light.

From MetLife's heart, the world shall sing,
Together, we will rise, and win...

From Metlife, The World Rises...America...
Friday, June 13, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: football
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