The rhythm . . . the flow . . . the beat . . .
Every note becomes a bar
Every bar forms into a song
As the orchestra flows, I see the ball move . . .
Effortless
One pass. Two pass. Three pass goes . . .
Swish, swish, swish it’s like a melody that flows.
Getting ready to attack
Sitting back and being blessed
God’s choices of who gets what
Displayed throughout the game.
This is the skill that’s been select
All I do is focus on what’s next
Shoot, drive, pass, slide . . .
Decisions to be made
At a drop of a dime.
Hearts racing
Hands flailing
Drops falling from my face.
Shirts soaking
Shoes squeaking
Love’s captured in my veins.
I’m ready . . .