In the heart of Queens, where dreams take flight,
Under summer’s embrace, in golden sunlight,
A team arose, clad in blue and in orange,
With spirit unyielding, their triumphs to forage.
Oh, Mets! Heroes of diamond and grass,
Each inning a chapter, each pitch a bold pass,
The echoes of cheers, the sweet symphonic sound,
Resonate deeply where legends abound.
In Shea’s hollowed halls, where history dwells,
Beneath the bright lights, where pure passion swells,
From Seaver’s fierce fire to Piazza’s keen eye,
They painted the canvas, they reached for the sky.
In a world full of struggle, they danced with the fate,
Unfurling their banner, embracing the weight.
Through heartbreak and triumph, the stories unfold,
In tears of the night, there’s a magic untold.
Now Netflix uncovers these treasures so rare,
Documenting history stitched with love and care.
The echoes of legends, their voices remain,
In laughter and sorrow, in joy and in pain.
Insight from alumni, the pulse of their past,
With tales of the diamond, forever to last.
From battles in October, the highs and the lows,
In moments of victory, each fan’s spirit grows.
Through storms and through sunshine, a journey profound,
Bonding a city, where dreams can be found.
The Mets—oh, the Mets—like a brush on a slate,
In unison, heartbeats, a city’s true fate.
So gather, dear fans, let your spirits ignite,
For heroes of diamond will bask in the light.
As the story unfolds, through laughter and tears,
We’ll honor the moments and cherish the years.
In this tapestry woven of dreams and of might,
The Queens of the Diamond continue their flight.
Their saga lives on, in hearts they’ll reside,
For in every new chapter, our love has not died.
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