Travelling through the paths not trod
Groping through the dark at lights out
Searching for what faith alone gave
Though yet untouched
Has been seen by the eyes of the mind
Though not held
But is felt by the hands of the heart
It’s the secret behind the extra mile
It’s the reason we play along

The first half is gone, even the second
Though playing the added time
Hope can’t die if time still lives
Commentators commented on several misses
And spectators await the final whistle
Yet, we hope to end this game without a
Chance to the opponent
We’ll score & bow out in lasting hurray
That’s why we’ll still be glad
Though our goal is scored at the “die minute”
For it were better to score late
Than be late with draws & losses alone

*Austin-Vicker🌺