IF BEN’S LITTLE BOOT COULD TALK, THIS IS WHAT IT WOULD SAY;
BEN WAS SO PROUD WHEN HE GOT THE CALL THAT DAY.
HE SAID; IT WAS THE HALL. THEY WANT US ON DISPLAY
BEN SAID “IT’S AN HONOR”, WE WERE SHIPPED OUT THAT DAY
FOR FIFTY YEARS IVE STOOD ALONE IN THIS PLACE,
I LOOK THRU THE CROWDS, I LOOK FOR BENS FACE
I GAVE HIM MY HEART AND HE TOOK MY SOUL.
BEING HERE WITHOUT HIM, IS TAKING ITS TOLL!
THERE AREN’T MANY KICKERS HERE IN THE HALL.
I’VE SEEN 5 AT BEST, WHERE ARE THEY ALL?
I HEAR PEOPLE TALK. I HEAR THEM SAY;
THAT WE JUST KICK THE BALL, BUT DON’T REALLY PLAY.
WE ARE THE LAST RESORT, THE COACH DOESNT WANT TO CALL.
THE COACH SAYS; “DAMIT! WE GOTTA KICK THE #$*BALL!”
I MISS THE GAME, I MISS THE CROWDS ROAR.
I MISS THE TEAMWORK WHEN BEN AND I SCORE.
THESE TWO LONLEY BOOTS WILL NEVER BE COMPLETE
UNTIL WERE ALL LACED UP, BACK ON BEN’S FEET.
WHEN BEN ARRIVES, WE WILL BE ONE.
AND OUR JOURNEY TO BE TOGETHER
WILL FINALLY BE DONE!
By Susan.
A LIFETIME OF DEDICATION AND EXCELLENCE, BEYOND ANY AND ALL EXPECTATIONS OR LIMITATIONS”
WHEN THE LOVE OF FOOTBALL HAS NO BOUNDARIES.