Talk

There's bullshit. There's fluff,

There's dressing up stuff!

There's marketing speak,

There's words for the meek.

Bandied around where, talking is cheap,

What you have sown, is what you will reap.

Hot air rises, and it can mean nothing,

If from your mouth, these words all come frothing.

Words that sound right

For the people polite;

For those playing the game,

Spout out, what a shame!

Motivation, commitment, Integrity, respect;

All good language, as you would expect.

Back up with action, speaks louder than words,

Sometimes it's better, stay silent, unheard!

Your passion, your pride,

Things words cannot hide.

As you pull on your shirt,

All the pain and the hurt.

Allow some discussion, as well as a chat,
Tell your team mates, where you are at.

Exchange ideas, express your opinions,

But remember the Jersey, is it something within them?

The people you care for,

For you, they are there for.

Their belief in your skill,

On your want and your will.

When all has been said, its still to be done,

In this together now in #AllForOne.

Inside your heart, and deep in your soul,

It is the secret, to making you whole!

Pride of the Lions!

You'll be hunting and stalking;

The pitch is the best place,

Where you'll do your talking!