The pressure is on the line

Our team is down by one in the bottom of the ninth

Runner on third waiting to score

Two outs

I get in the box and wait for a pitch

Ball! Roars the umpire like a lion

Sweat is running down my face

The pitcher is in the stretch

He lifts his leg

The ball with red laces coming at me like a train

I turn on the ball

Crack! As I hear the ball bounce off the bat like a trampoline

Running like a jaguar leaping for its prey

Rounding first base and seeing the ball is in left field

It soars over the fence like an air craft

My heart is filled with honor

A walk off home run to win the game