Feeling my heart pound,
Every time I hit the ground,
Running harder every time,
That damn ball is mine,
The net seems farther then ever,
Allowing myself to become better,
Thoughts leaving my head,
Every word that was said,
Replacing sorrow with concentration,
Making your heart pump with exhilaration,
Hearing the irregularity in your voice,
Giving you no other choice,
Should I pivot left or right?
Kicking with all your might!
Putting any frustration from the past,
Having a complete and absolute blast,
Cheering at last with that smile so dear,
Remembering the joy when you were near.
