Stands Of Dreams Poem by Ima Ryma

CRACK! Here is my boost, I'm on my way,
Up, up, up and into the air.
The roar of crowd cheers that I may
Fulfill one dream of all folks there.
Folks who are dif'rent but the same,
Packed together magically
To share this moment of life's game,
With all their hopes and eyes on me.
I know they know of my success,
My rise to triumph now is done.
Destiny is now mine - oh yes,
Descending in fated home run.

Which one raised is that lucky hand
In which this prized baseball will land?