Playing With Heart

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.

Comments

elizabethsteffe

During our 2012 high school soccer season, our team was ranked 15th in the State of Iowa. Being one of the smaller schools in our class, we were excited. It had been several years since we had been recognized as one of the top teams. We were young (only three starting seniors), but excited. We knew we could make an impact, if we played as a team. We had potential and we wanted victory.

I was a team captain. I played defensive midfielder and was required not only to play my position but also to help direct traffic on the pitch (otherwise known as the soccer field). I called out open players or spots to help my teammates. I was just coming off a concussion, so was required to wear a concussion band. It felt awkward and cumbersome, but I did not care. If I could play as long as I wore it, that is what I was going to do. I just wanted to be on the pitch with my team.

Not long after season started I became ill and my doctor tested me for mono. Luckily, it came back negative, but I missed 2 weeks of season. Soon after recovering, I suffered with kidney stones. It took 3 weeks for me to pass the stone. During my first game back, I suffered a severe toe sprain and bone bruise to my foot. I was put in a walking boot; again, another 2 weeks off.

Through the entire ordeal, I continued to support my teammates from the sidelines. Even when I felt ill, I was at the game, cheering and directing traffic from the bench. However, I was frustrated, out of shape, and disappointed. I really just wanted to play.

Toward the end of season, our regular keeper had some issues. My coach approached me and asked if I would like to work on some keeper skills. He told me he knew I could do it and how much I wanted to play; no matter what position.

I jumped at the opportunity. I had not played keeper for a couple of years, but I was willing to do anything to get into the game. I worked hard, coming in early and staying late to work on drills. Some of my teammates as stayed. They would shoot one-on-one goals at me to test me in the position and provided their support and confidence in me in my new position.

With the help of my teammates, I became the starting keeper for our team in the State Championship game and voted “Ironman of the Game”, by MediaCom 22 (the station televising the match).

I did not give up and neither did my teammates. Together, as one, we played with our hearts. We relied and had confidence in each other. Through the ups and the downs, we stayed as one and played as a team; it proved to be successful. We made history at our high school, as being the first women’s soccer team to play in a state championship match. We did not win the match, but we have raised the bar for next year.

oxengen24

damn that ryhtem of the poem is amazing! huge props to you!

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