Tennis Match - Poem
As I mentioned in my introduction video, I enjoy writing poems in my spare time. I have decided to write one for my next blog:
I step onto the battle field,
The tennis ball my weapon and my racket a shield.
I want the crown, yes I do,
But my opponent across the net wants it too.
Who’s the best today, we shall see,
I will compete, I will not flee.
I serve a bomb into the box,
A smirk across my face like a sly fox.
My confidence is rising up,
She better keep her head up.
Championship point, there you are,
I hit a ball that leaves a scar.
Today the focus was very vital,
For I am the one who won the title.