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Basketball


Dear Basketball 


 

The moment I was seven 

the day I played 

I loved basketball 

I said I want to 

Always play you 

 

As soon as I stepped on the court 

It felt like it was next year 

My mom was proud of me 

And I liked that 

So I tried to impress my mom 

 

When I tried to impress my mom 

I started making more and more shots 

After that season was done I asked  my mom 

Can I play Basketball next year 

And she looked surprised (SHE SAID YES) 

 

My mom was so proud of me

And I told my mom  

             NO matter what happens to you I will alway love you 

      I will always play you 

      (Thank you)

 

And that is why I will always play you 

And I will Always love you 

Without you my life I would be ruined 

 



 

To: Basketball 


Love: Jacob

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