Huff!! Puff!! as you hear the sirens below in the background
As these creamy white and orange jets go bounding across the plain.
The dimpling metallic studs go leaping past the white lines.
You hear the disciplined coaches bellow across the paddock.
Smash!! You get trampled like a flamingo going into the brutal conditions of the field.
The overcoming bellows of you crossing the white lining and leading your team to victory.
As you start to untie your blue ribbons on yours shoes
You watch the trees dance in the crimson background.
You stop and think “you are my hero.”