Soccer

Mon, 01/20/2014 - 13:39 -- irma03

I have a passion being on that field

The perfectly cut grass all bright and green

All the love for the game is revealed

You can hear the nervousness in our scream

The rivals cross the field all set and steady

We have come this far we ain't backing out

We get in our positions we are ready

Throughout the game they are running all about

The yelling of the coach is really close

All the players on the field are close to tears

Seconds stop and altogether time froze

The keeper blocks the shot and the crowd cheers

We been through thick and thin altogether 

The memories in our minds forever

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