Motivation

The golden Arches
Glitter like gold
My stomach speaks
I don't think it can hold

I dribble the ball
Down the field
My heart gets excited
I try not to Yield

The rythm plays
Goes in my ears
I love this Beat
Its obviously clear

I shoot the ball
It goes so fast
The other team cries
They came in last

by:chantaya Bragg:)