Poetry In Motion

This is the time to play the game,
Focus the arena into the frame,
Today, I am the dodge of this dusk,
For seeking the scent like musk.

The time is never like before,
Picturesque the script from seashore ,
The miserable that admired with pain,
And Power that diminished, must regain.

The false I did, get surrender ,
The pace that withstand, again proves contender ,
Glory that persuaded , being wasting for gags,
But today fame gratitude and honouring new tags.