Incomplete Perfection

Incomplete Perfection

In the realm of special teams,
A moment unfolded, a sight so keen.
The Steelers’ kick returner, a mastermind true,
Made a play so smart, out of the blue.

Surrounded by foes, in a web of defense,
Lewis-Harris emerged with rare competence.
He leaned towards the sideline, avoiding the knot,
Outwitting his rivals, displaying his thought.

With precision and swiftness, he tiptoed the line,
Stealing extra yards, a move so divine.
Like a ghost in the night, he left them behind,
His intelligence shining, his brilliance enshrined.

The crowd erupted, pandemonium unleashed,
As they witnessed a play, almost beyond belief.
A stroke of genius, a beauty so rare,
A moment to savor, a memory to share.

For in that split second, on that glorious day,
Lewis-Harris proved, intelligence leads the way.
He showed us all, with a move so brave,
That the mind can conquer, and the body will pave.