Day of Reckoning

Day of Reckoning

In Saudi’s golden sands, a tale was told,
Of warriors brave and hearts so bold,
Anthony Joshua, with fists of fire,
Stood tall in the ring, his spirit inspired.

Round one commenced, the clash began,
Each punch thrown with a determined plan,
Otto Wallin, a worthy foe indeed,
But Joshua’s power seemed to exceed.

Round two unfolded, a dance of might,
Strategically moving, left to right,
The crowd roared as punches connected,
Their hearts raced, the tension erected.

Round three came with a thunderous cheer,
Joshua’s presence, crystal clear,
With every blow, Wallin felt the force,
A champion’s strength, an unstoppable source.

Round four arrived, the crowd in awe,
Joshua fought on, amidst every flaw,
And as the fifth round steadily neared,
The Brit’s victory already appeared.

With an impressive performance, a sight to behold,
Joshua’s determination could not be controlled,
In the fifth round’s embrace, the fight was won,
Day of reckoning, his triumph had begun.