My Little Black Boots

Worn throughout generations,

Played so many games,

They hold many memories,

Of all our first goals.

The BOOM they make,

When we hit the ball,

It represents my passion and love.

The licorice,

The cherry,

And the mucky white,

It covers my boots all over,

They keep me doing what I like,

They have encouraged me all these years.

They might be worn out and old,

But they are still as special as can be.