White Shoes

In the ring where the lights blaze bright,

Stands a warrior known as Luis White Shoes, a sight.

With each step, he glides on the canvas so clean,

A vision of passion, like none ever seen.

From humble beginnings, his journey was tough,

Through sweat and through tears, he became more than enough.

With every fierce grapple, each leap and each throw,

He dances like lightning, putting on a show.

The crowd roars in thunder, as he takes his stand,

A hero emerging, just out of the shadows, so grand.

Luis in those white shoes, a fresh tale unfolds,

A journey of courage, a legend to be told.

He trains day and night, with grit in his soul,

With dreams of the title, that ultimate goal.

His spirit unbroken, his heart full of cheer,

Luis White Shoes rises, conquering his fear.

With family beside him, and friends by his side,

He steps into battle, with nothing to hide.

Each match tells a story, each victory sweet,

Luis fights for his passion, never accepting defeat.

So here’s to the wrestler, with dreams shining bright,

Luis White Shoes, a beacon of light.

In the world of the mighty, he’ll carve out his name,

A champion forever, in the hall of fame.