The team had a great season,
but unfortunately lost their last game.
There was injury after injury,
And bad play after bad play.
Some say the other team was lucky.
Others say, 'It was last season all over again',
but they don't know before the game,
they prayed.
It just was not meant for them to win.
Still now they have a chance for redemption.
They were rewarded an extra game.
There were no more exceptions,
It was their last chance to make a claim.
They had four weeks to practice,
with a total of eight days off,
but they practiced even in there spare time,
and even had prayer time so they would not get soft.
Days had gone by.
As the team had became anxious,
the waiting had became intence.
Everyone, even they knew they were ready.
It did not make any sense.
Finally the day had come.
Everyone was kind of nervous and making noise.
Still, after saying a short prayer,
the team was now all poised.
After three hours had passed,
of a real brutal game,
the team was now number one,
and would never be the same.
- Author: Dion P. Crown (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 28th, 2017 09:33
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 22
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