They are the beautiful boys
of summer
The things our dreams
are made of
they are the heroes
we have longed for
they win our hearts
with bat and glove
they bring us to our feet
we cheer with
all our hearts
we say a prayer each night
the season never parts
so when October rolls around
and our team`s still there
you`ll see our hearts a soaring
for our Braves so fair
~scribbling by justsandi~
~dedicated to AtlantasBelovedBraves~