The NBA Finals
Let the fight for the title begin
Durant or Lebron, who will be the first to win?
The King or the Kid?
The desert or the sea?
It all seems so different
Miami and OKC
The one with the most points
Versus the MVP
High flying dunks
Slick assists, and the long ball three
All will be needed,
From knocking off the top seeded
And past championship teams.
To a shorten season, a tough playoffs,
Even the unexpected layoff
Couldn’t slow the chase of a dream
That trophy of a golden ball
To have, to hold
To raise the banner and have your story told
Can you hear the screaming fans, the high fives
and hot hands, hard fouls and pressured shots
So for the Heat and Thunder
Take the moment cause that’s all you got
One will stand when it’s over alone at the top
A winner, a survivor, a team with a championship
The Finals, a time of last heroics lifting the
Weight of world then slamming it through the basket.
Thunder and Heat, Can you handle it?