More Than a Game

Dear Football,

Between these lines, You have taught me perseverance, pain, and pride.

People on the outside say this game is something I do willingly,

But you have taught me that character is worth more than ability.

You’ve introduced me to brothers that have always had my back,

Some White, some Hispanic, some Asian, some Black.

You’ve taught me that the biggest dividends are made through discipline

And to embrace opportunities I may never get again.

You’ve taught me respect for not just myself and my team, but respect for all,

To think how many young men were taught these lessons from a ball.

I understand you are a privilege and not a right,

To all of us who represent you on Friday, Saturday, or Sunday night.

You can walk away at any given time if I abandon your voice,

Of ethics and integrity from making a bad choice.

You’ve made me a better student, a better young man,

You did the same for my Grandfather, Uncle, and Dad.

So I thank you Football for every single lesson,

That I can take into adulthood and share my experience and blessings.

I know you get a bad rap just for your name and your title,

But for some us, the lessons are more than a game they have been a tool for survival.

Some of us are from environments of crime and the streets,

An environment we mentally escape when we lace up our cleats.

Some of us live in nice homes and are considered elite,

But you teach us that no matter our economic status we still can face defeat.

Some of us are just kids that are labeled ordinary,

But you instilled confidence and integrity in us and made us extraordinary.

At some point, we will walk that field one last time,

With tears in our eyes as we say our goodbyes.

We may see you in college and continue to learn,

From all the lessons that you taught which were rightfully earned.

We will grow into adults, channeling your disciplined ways,

Showing character, integrity, and faith in the families we raise,

And this is the reason for us that you are more than a game.