[Intro][Style: ambient/post-rock] Inhale. Bow. The mat is a river. [Verse] Kumi-kata finds me where the current bends, Kuzushi like water, shifting without ends. Seoi is a sunrise—quiet, bright, Osoto is evening—soft falling light. [Build] Randori is honest, the body will learn, From every small failing, the tides return. [Chorus] Ippon is a moment, not a crown, Humility lifts me when I lay down. Tatami holds stories in silent stone, I’m part of the river, never alone. [Bridge] Breathe to the count—four in, four out, The quieter I am, the less I doubt. [Final Chorus] Ippon is a moment, not a crown…