The Winner's Circle
To all the competitive people in Soweto
Dedicated and prepared, I always compete,
With my heart and soul, I shall commit,
Eyes on the price, my mind is fixed,
Can’t wait to begin, as the whistle is blown
There’s no time to be nervous,
Now is the time to perform,
The beginning is tough, I can’t dominate,
But find inspiration in my colourful uniform
Moments later, I’m up by one,
Then back and forth this is the game,
Nothing changes after, but I know I’m done
As the final seconds are now gone
All the sacrifice has finally paid-off,
I celebrate, as I take my top off,
This is my legacy, no one shall forget,
As I smile and enter the Winner’s Circle
(2015)
This poem is about a one on one soccer tornament a participated and won in 2011. I really wanted to win the tornsment and join a few select people to have won the event, and fortunately I did.
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