The Guiding Hand

The Guiding Hand

The Guiding Hand

As whispers carried on the boxing breeze,
A maestro’s voice dulcet, wise and free,
Floyd Mayweather, heeded with ease,
Convinced young Garcia, a majestic decree.

From the ring’s center, Ryan Garcia called,
Devin Haney was his target, tall and bold,
But Mayweather’s counsel left him enthralled,
To pause and reevaluate, a story to unfold.

With measured steps, Garcia he withdrew,
A strategic move, a vision anew,
For Mayweather’s guidance, strong and true,
Leading young fighter on a path that grew.

The master’s wisdom, a guiding hand,
Nurturing the talent, helping it expand,
Through the maze of opportunities, grand,
Garcia’s future, crafted in gold and sand.

Floyd Mayweather, mentor to admire,
His counsel, priceless, like a blazing fire,
In Garcia’s heart, dreams will never tire,
A partnership blessed, destined to inspire.

Keywords: Floyd Mayweather, Ryan Garcia, Devin Haney, mentorship, guidance, dreams

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