Love of Sports

The thrill. The pressure. The excitement. The joy. The nerves.
These audacious words filter through our bodies as we are about to shoot a free throw; swing a bat; sprint around the track; flip across the beam. Performing in front of others makes are palms sweat, but gives us fulfillment down inside. Hearing our friends and family straining their voices in the bleachers, cheering "You can do this", makes you deem. However, we try to block out any disruption, because all we are imagining about is the word we all want to achieve… Winning. Next, the ball comes out from the hands; the bat starts moving in motion; the gunshot was released; the back flip is going throughout the air. Now, we are trying to make each move perfect. Each motion precise. The swish went through the net; the ball went out of the park; your foot was the first to cross the finish line; the landing was perfectly stuck. You have a feeling of amazement and thrill. The nerves have flown away; the pressure has washed off; the joy is staying within you; the excitement will never abscond, and the thrill will always linger. The worship and passion for the love of sports is indescribable, until you subsist the dream of what it gives you.