I don’t think I belong here
I’m too young for this place
Yet older than my teachers
Still willing to embrace

The lessons to be learned
The wisdom to be gained
There’s more than meets the eye
There’s more to be obtained
From this experience of
This game of some sorts
An affair to remember
Through the eyes of a sport
dorothy’s page © 2008 Dorothy E. Young
Love the poem.
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Thank you ❤
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My pleasure.
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D I loved the poem and learnt a lot… Will try to implement in my life…
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Thanks!
Good for you Ameet👍
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There’s always more to be gained … never too old, never too young… to learn!
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I agree 100%.
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