Passion Poem by Javier Falcon

Comes with a spark of joy,
making the body ecstatic,
becoming so dedicated.

Making you stand up and cheer,
as you see the ball in the air,
just make it over the fence.

As you take of your cap and wave,
showing your support to this,
what you call a sport.

Your shirt representing the team,
your arm logoed with their name,
making you show full confidence.

Tears of happiness begin,
as you starting walking away,
knowing that you have won.

Yet at the gate, you look back,
knowing that if you wouldn't have been there,
you would not have felt the same passion.