Soccer: My Passion

-Shivam P.
Once I saw some boys play after three Oclock bell.
As my eyes followed the spherical ball meeting different feet,
in rain they ran, never stopped: even if they fell.
Then scored our team, making me jump from my seat.
That night I dreamed of becoming a soccer star,
woke up to turn into one. I played and trained,
but learned right away that the target was far
and the destination was not to be obtained.
Just like the millions of players, I was left with disappointment.
My heart then asked: why stop doing what you love?
And therefore I keep on playing for my enjoyment
with my friends until I start lacking air in my lungs.
Soccer is priceless; Soccer is passion; Soccer is delighting;
and playing soccer makes me feel complete and satisfying.



Course: English
Date- 05/12/2014