They look down and on me with fear,
I have no story I have no fear,
My dreams and passion they drive me to the rim,
With grip and 2 steps I finish the play,
All eyes are on my as I move the ball,
Imperfect and pathetic,
But they believe the trick,
It is beauty behind the imperfection that draws their attention,
The will to move forward,
The understanding to trust when you can't,
That is my passion,
That is my drive...