my love

When I was younger I fell in love, not with a girl, but a sport. That sport was futbol. I had a passion for soccer at a young age because my dad lived it. It was just passed down to me. The geometry of the passes were impeccable and the speed and quickness was entertaining. The foot skills capture the world while the dribbling showed why it is the world's game. The most beautiful game in the world at its highest level is perfection, if you have not seen soccer you have not lived. Not seeing the world cup or el super clasico is like not having a cheeseburger while visiting the US. It is a must to all people. The sport unites enemies and people as a whole. Soccer is my cloud nine when I am feeling stressed. I can run to it whenever I need to escape like heaven on earth like my love that will be right next to me. The flashy skills and the way the players present themselves shows professionalism. They have million dollar legs that were meant to be exposed to people to put on a show. The will power to run for the whole game takes a lot of ambition and only the strong are capable. They are soldiers in the battle ground of gentlemen. They are leaders who are destined for victory. This sport is an honor to play and only a few deserve to take the pitch. During the world cup the whole world is a spectator. Everything stops to pay tribute to watch the highest class players compete at the highest level representing their country with pride. This is my love and forever will be my love.