My Ball, My Court

Down by two points,

Only 45 seconds left,

Dribbling down the court,

No worries at all.

 

Feels like all the struggles

before the game- 

Vanished!

 

When I'm playing, 

Nothing else matters 

Feels like it's just me, 

My Ball! 

My Court! 

Screaming fans demanding a win 

My team supports from the rear 

 

Dribble!

Pass to shooting gurard 

Shot taken! 

Shot missed! 

Rebound by center 

 

Ball passeed

Two seconds left!

Three point shot taken

Swish! 

My Ball!

My Court!

 

Shot made,

Crowd goes wild, 

Eagles win the game 

My Ball! 

My Court!

Hello Reality...

 

 

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