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“I Feel Alive”
I went to the basketball court, and from the moment I stepped on its floor,
I knew something was for sure, I let myself fly. 5..4..3..2..1..
Shooting game winning shots imaginarily infront of imaginary crowd.
You can hear my heartbeat so fast and my dribble so loud.
I fell inlove with you.
Even though I feel so small, I gave you everything. I gave you my all.
From my mind and body, to my spirit and my soul.
Deeply inlove with you, I treated you like a friend
Because for me, we have a bond and this would never end.
Everytime I ran up and down the court, diving every loose ball for you,
My heart and hustle I gave, that’s what I do.
I played with my heart, even though I feel the pain, I did everything for you,
because that’s what friends do.
After every loose ball that I dive, I feel alive.
Guess what, “Grit and Grind” is the motto of my life.
You gave me a dream that soon, I can be the top of the cream.
I thought that this could be forever,
But I can’t love and hold you for much longer.
I played my all, from offense to defense.
From rebounding, passing to dribbling and shooting.
I enjoyed every moment playing with you.
How I wish I could turn back the time, when I could still give my teammate a dime.
I wish could still run back and forth so fast, wishing that it’s time to zone and it will forever last.
I wish for the time that I could still jump so high,
that I could block every shot and keep the crowd on fire.
I wish for the time that I could still fly high, and to you will never bid goodbye.