Playing with team-mates on the grass,
Sol helps us have silhouette.
It's jubilant in radiant mind.
Awesome pep reflects through us, guys.
Nothing is more than sheer spunk.
I keep my pace up and up.
Breathing sound becomes louder.
Don't care, getting tired is my pleasure.
Attack, defense and balance at all.
Accelerate, dribble and kick the ball.
Agility and strategy stick my shoes.
Never give up like knights do.
So far, the result is not sure yet.
'Ow! 90 minutes, what a magic match! '
Last chance, I move and have a go.
Then, close my eyes and feel my soul.
I forget myself with glee of 'Goal! '
....................this is a really great theme for a poem....enjoyed reading this write and loved the enthusiasm in the last stanza.....
Love it Aung! ! ! ! Very energetic! ! ! ! ! Came on, lets us a play together! ! ! !
Football was always my favorite sport and always will be. You have written an awesome poem. Well composed. Keep writing!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So energyful and great. it contains brilliant words that feed my soul. well done man. keep up writing these great works.