My Baseball Dream
The risky path to becoming a College baseball player
The smell of the fresh green grass
The feeling of being up at the plate
Bright shining lights up in the sky
Crowds and teammates screaming your name
Everyone says you won’t make it
The injuries you will face on the way
Teammates chanting your name when you’re up on the plate
The dark sky, eating up the baseball
The ball falling from the sky like a falling meteor
The feeling of making contact
Having a catch with your teammates and friends
Coaches yelling across the field
This is the path to my future of making it big