Fiery Fastball

Under the lights, on the mound he stands
A Tampa Bay Ray with the ball in his hands
Red hair ablaze, like a lion's mane
His eyes locked in, ready to tame

He winds up, lets it fly
A fiery fastball, through the night sky
The crowd erupts, as it hits the mitt
This pitcher's got heart, he never quits

Navy blue jersey, with white on the chest
He wears it proudly, giving his best
A beard so red, it could stop traffic
But on the field, he's pure magic

From the stands, they cheer his name
His passion for the game, an eternal flame
With every pitch, he leaves it all
On the diamond, standing tall

The fiery fastball, from the Tampa Bay mound
A red-haired warrior, making his hometown proud
In the game of baseball, he's found his call
The pitcher with the heart, standing tall