Sitting next to my window looking forward

to a slight of breeze,

Watching the little birds flying

around the big tall trees

Had to live without air conditioning for a week

going day by day with my stuffed animals playing hide and go seek

My fellow companions and I have joined

a baseball team for the summer

now my entire summer is filled with practices;

what a huge bummer.

Six weeks of practices and one day of game

man, my team went through a lot of pain.

Our first Game has begun

it’s time to show the world what we have become

thirty minutes into the game

and the crowd still acts the same

feeling little rain drops running down my face

or is it just sweat?

Every second the rain gets heavier and heavier

hearing my teammates saying “is this weather gonna get any better”

My first game has been cancelled, how great.

I can see the audience rushing to the gate,

The looks on my teammates’ face

while they were staring into blank space

Today really wasn’t all that great.