WHY ME?
In the realm of passion, uncertainty blooms, A love for football, yet fate casts its gloom. Short-lived moments on the field, I yearn to stay, But a shoulder's dislocation keeps dreams at bay. Oh, how I long to chase that leather sphere, To feel the grass beneath, my heart sincere. But alas, uncertainty whispers in my ear, Will I ever conquer this doubt and fear? The game I adore, a flame burning bright, Yet destiny's hand veils it from my sight. Uncertainty dances, a cruel, wicked waltz, Leaving me questioning, my spirit at fault. But love knows no boundaries, no earthly bounds, Though my body falters, my passion resounds. In the sidelines, I'll cheer, my heart aflame, Supporting my team, though I'm not in the game. For love is not confined to a single act, It transcends the field, it's a bond intact. Though uncertainty lingers, my spirit won't sway, In love for football, I'll find my own way. So let the dislocation be but a test, A challenge to conquer, to give my best. For passion knows no limits, it's boundless and free, And through uncertainty, love will forever be.
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