It is not what we say now, last straw
Words come long after motion, acts, starts
Actions steps, reactions reaches the ground
And we standing firm, on solid grounds, stands, watch!
So do not look, for words
To establish, our mood of intent
Just, concentrate on our inroads to see
Where sights are set on, do rest on..
Rest is, in choices made,
It is with family pride, the hunger
A legacy of the blood line
Like with salmon's season swim, up stream
That be, that being said, sets the tone
For what actions we take
Like salsa music to the dance by a Cuban
Foxtrot, and tango in Latino dance
This is our assertion stand, watch
And it is chest out, vim up..
This is our, commitment pledge
Our dream line, our legacy, destiny
Destiny passed and on our offspring's,
To look and learn to be inspired
And carry the batons in seasons
On turn times, its your turn now
This is the cup that fits,
And we wear them well, with pride..
And we are on assertions stands
Who the cup fits