The eye in the sky
Ever seeing of the vie
His gaze passes by
Will it be a tie?
The light shining bright
Ever illuminating the night
Oh how I just might
Will I win the fight?
Impatiently I await his arrival
Call upon to be his rival
His acts brought about revival
Will I retain my survival?
I sit staring at the glare
For I begin to wonder where
Came this uncommon pair
Will this man fight fair?
Through these thoughts I wend
For what is soon to impend
I surely must attend
Will I accede or contend?
Christopher G. Turner
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-competition/
