I am Poem 9.3.17

I am Poem!

I am sporty and cool.

I wonder what my future holds for me.

I hear the athletics start gun echoing in the back of my head.

I see myself standing on the podium, gold shining on my chest.

I want to be a champion.

I am sporty and cool.

I like to pretend to be a silver fern.

I feel my opposition harshly shove me.

I can feel an Olympic medal underneath my fingertips.

I worry about the bad sportsmanship in the world.

I am sporty and cool.

I understand when you have a desire to do something.

I say a winner is a dreamer that never gives up.

I dream about being the best I can.

I try to never give up (even though sometimes I fail).

I hope to have success in the future.

I am sporty and cool.