Bouncing a ball and jumping around,
Picking a ball and kicking the sound.
Throwing a ball and running to find,
Carrying a ball and struggling to bind.
But target is only to score a goal,
Winning is a matter who cares for foul.
Who cares for weather or screaming wave?
Who cares for beard or having clean shave?
That everyone likes to construct the pave,
Why is status leading for a future grave?
We need success that’s why we play,
Everyone likes a fight nobody wants to stay.
We were born to live and struggle to live,
Praise and courage counts as positive strive.