I am from early mornings,
To late nights.
I am from the ice cold,
To the blazing hot sun.
I am from just one more
To keep it on frame.
I am from long, hard practices,
To power shots.
I am from just relax,
To pick up the pace.
I am from playing all day,
To dreaming all night.
In my closet back in the corner,
There is box after box
Stacked upon the other.
Each filled with memories,
Of great goals, runs, and assists.
I come from soccer and pure bliss
To late nights.
I am from the ice cold,
To the blazing hot sun.
I am from just one more
To keep it on frame.
I am from long, hard practices,
To power shots.
I am from just relax,
To pick up the pace.
I am from playing all day,
To dreaming all night.
In my closet back in the corner,
There is box after box
Stacked upon the other.
Each filled with memories,
Of great goals, runs, and assists.
I come from soccer and pure bliss