Expectations were high
as the matches began;
Coming off last year’s finish
with some success in our hands.

A goal as a team
to be best in our class;
With a plan to move forward,
there was no looking back.

I was a Captain
at midfield I played;
My job was directing
my teammates the way.

But injuries prevailed,
my body just wailed;
So maddening each day,
I just wanted to play.

Kidney stones, illness,
concussion, and sprains;
these injuries all caused me
to physically restrain.

From playing the sport
I had loved for so long;
I wanted to be healthy,
to feel good, and be strong.

With my heart and my head,
I still lead the team;
but my body refused
to let me compete.

As season was ending,
a proposition from Coach;
A change of position
and a different approach.

In the goal I would go,
with my Keeper skills weak;
With playoffs arriving,
my teammates I need.

I arrived early
and stayed late every day;
My teammates as well
with support all the way

They shot at me constantly,
to develop my skill;
I kept getting stronger,
both my body and will.

I never gave up
but I had no idea,
My teammates would be there
throughout the ordeal.

It all was worthwhile,
as we made it to State.
A second place finish,
we could never relate.

Although not a victory
in the championship game,
Our team raised the bar
for next season’s fame.

To be best in our class,
was our goal from the start;
But it never could happen,
without playing with heart.