In fields of green, where dream takes flight,
little feet scamper, with hearts full of glee.
A symphony of joy on a sunny day's light,
It's the kids' first soccer game, can't you see?
The parents gather 'round, with hopeful eyes,
as little champions step onto their first pitch.
Their love shines bright, reaching for the skies,
and expectations take flight without a hitch.
Adorable tiny uniforms adorned with pride,
with virtue and happiness, she takes stage.
Faces beaming as they stand side by side,
a canvas of potential at such a tender age.
For this game it's not about the score or fame,
it'sabout teaching values and never losing aim.
YOU ARE READING
Sonnets
PoesiaA collection of poetry written in a specific rhyme pattern. I hope you enjoy reading these sonnets as much as I did writing them.
