My Love for the Game


Hit and hit without a stop
Hoping not to make a flop
Working hard for the win
No stopping my wide grin
Putting the racket behind myself
Hitting it with hope in myself
Praying that it soars over
That I’m able to takeover
Just before I steady my aim
I think to myself, love this game

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Tennis has helped me through so many of my life's struggles, I wouldn't be the person I am today without it.