Sonnet

 Sonnet

The sun on my skin
The sand between my toes
I lift my chin
I am hanging with my bro's

I wipe my sweat off

Put my cap on

Prepare for the face-off

And everything else is gone

I go on the field with determination 

With the desire to win 

I go straight into action

And I prepare to give it everything

What will happen now

I don't like snow