When I hear the whistle <br />Is like a cannon <br />Giving the signal for the game to start <br />A war between warriors <br />With the a victory on their mind <br />With the need of surpassing the goalie, <br />Getting the ball inside the goal <br />The ball touching the neat <br />Setting of the crowd <br />Hearing the screams <br />Form a thousand miles away<br /><br />Jose Santos<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/soccer-4/
