Dreaming
I guess there will always be balls, don't you think? Look how much fun the children are having outside playing soccer. Remember the times my friend, when that was us on the field.
Scoring our goals and jumping our mates if we win.
Remember that was how we still met, with me wrapping you in my joy at my score. And as we toppled over on to the grass and lay there laughing with our limbs all entwined I noticed you hard in my grasp. Just like you make me now. Who could have guessed that a goal would be more to celebrate than I ever could imagine.
Scoring our goals and jumping our mates if we win.
Remember that was how we still met, with me wrapping you in my joy at my score. And as we toppled over on to the grass and lay there laughing with our limbs all entwined I noticed you hard in my grasp. Just like you make me now. Who could have guessed that a goal would be more to celebrate than I ever could imagine.
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