My Rugby Poem

We have to be strong to fight,
We push and we heave,
And we try to achieve,
To get the ball back that's in sight,
Our half back is speedy and fast,
But the other team won't let him past,
They tackle low and fall to the ground,
The ball is under nowhere to be found,
The try is on and we could win,
But one of our players is in the sin bin,
With one man down what will we do,
We have to try harder to do what we do,
We're over the try line in the clear,
We're a team of players who have no fear,
We're tired but it's been a good game,
We'll be aching for days and days in pain.