God’s 11

The pitch was fast, the weather grouse the story was sublime
This young man was determined with one thing on his mind
Confirming that when riding into battle, you’d want him by your side
Focussed in bat at the ready and playing for the team
The desire want and yearning was more than one could dream
His commitment, passion and vision had him pencilled for one team
Now a part of God’s 11 he’d complimented heavens dream
Too young, too soon, too early could easily be said
Now training up in heavens nets, ‘Gods speed Lest We Forget’
RIP Phillip Hughes