The life of an Athlete

Dear, round ball

How perfect you are

The most valuable possession in and out of the field

To me you are like water to grass

Like air to birds

And like fire to a uncooked steak

You are kicked with all my strength

Seemingless landing inside of a net

That is when I have proven to myself

That hard work and dedication leads too..

Success

Oh dear soccer ball how could I ever live without you

This poem is about: 
Me

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