Last night at TD Garden, the Celtics made it clear,
The Knicks’ championship dreams must wait another year.
With a final score of 132 to 109,
The Celtics showed New York they’ve got a mountain to climb.
Jayson Tatum, oh what a sight to behold,
With 37 points, his game was pure gold.
Like a painter with canvas, he slashed and he soared,
Leaving Knicks’ defenders utterly floored.
Derrick White chimed in with a crisp 24,
While Boston’s offense simply begged for more.
The ball zipped around like it had wings of its own,
And soon enough, the Knicks were left all alone.
Brunson fought hard, putting up 22,
But the Knicks’ efforts? Well, they just wouldn’t do.
McBride had 22 of his own to display,
Yet for New York, this wasn’t their day.
The Celtics exposed what the Knicks must concede:
They’re not quite ready to take the lead.
Their defense was porous, their offense too slow,
And in this showdown, Boston stole the show.
A championship team is forged in fire,
And right now, the Knicks need something higher.
More grit, more grind, more magical flair,
Because at TD Garden, they were left gasping for air.
So, take heart, dear Knicks, the journey’s still long,
But you’ll need more than a hopeful song.
Boston made their case with each elegant pass,
That this Knicks team still has lessons to amass.
For now, the Celtics march on without pause,
Leaving New York to lick their flaws.
Until then, remember this night’s bitter truth:
The road to the top demands more than just youth.
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