In the grandest of stages, at the Major's grand sight,
SAW stands poised, ready to fight.
Against the odds, they rise to the top,
Their determination unwavering, they refuse to stop.

And as the final match reaches its peak,
It's Roman who rises, calm and unique.
With flick of the wrist and a shot precise,
He secures the victory, amidst the cries.

With cheers from the crowd and glory in sight,
SAW emerges triumphant, bathed in the light.
For it's not just a game, but a tale of sheer will,
Of a team called SAW, and their champion, Roman, still.