Dreams of Spring

nutuba
Hidden in the rat race
And a land of weary adults
Each spring there is new hope
Even before the last of the snow melts
The ball glove is found and a game of catch begins

The dreams
The hopes of youth
Ignite with a passion for the game
The pitcher warms up, the batter stretches
And it stirs the soul to hear the ump yell, "Play ball!"

To strive
And reach toward
A goal is perhaps even more
Important than reaching the target itself
And it motivates youth to achieve the impossible

The dreams
The hopes of youth
Might begin with baseball
But it doesn't have to stop there
Find your glove and go play catch with your kids.

Published by nutuba

I have just published my second book! To find out more about Off Balance: Getting Back Up When Life Knocks You Down, visit www.GennesaretPress.com. My first book, I Laid an Egg on Aunt Ruth's Head, continues...  View profile

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  • Susan Anderson4/11/2009

    nice :)!

  • John Smither4/10/2009

    This sport is not my game, but well written, good message for all to get out there.

  • Greenhill4/10/2009

    Excellent Joel....

  • Linda Louise Johnson4/10/2009

    Yes, those catch playing days are all too soon gone. Have a blessed Easter.

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