As green as it can be, it eludes an indescribable sense of life, excitement, passion and hope.
Each time i enter the school gates, my eyes never fail to look out to the field.
The sun would bestow its mighty rays upon the green calm pitch, and it sparkles under the sunshine.
It seemed to be telling me, hey welcome to srjc, its a new day, let it begin with hope, with life, just like me, the brightly lit pitch.
May your day be filled with excitement, just like the endless surprises on the pitch.
May you be filled courage, just like the fearless fight for the ball.
With thee, i grant u passion, just like the unwavering love for football.
Unspoken joy erupts in my heart as i walk along the passage way linking the gate to the school compound.
I can't help but smile as i know a fun-filled day awaits.
Each time i feel sad, emotional, stress or troubled.
I would proceed to the sports gallery.
I look upon the empty green field, it appeared to be empty, but it isn't.
The spirit of football live within, flashbacks of fantastic moments by world class footballers came to my mind.
Legends were born on the pitch.
Never give up, just like how they never did even when faced with amounting odds.
Once again, i can't help but smile as i stare upon the sun lit field.
The tracks, tress and buildings encompassing it, they seem to be hiding a treasure trove.
But as hidden as it may be, it still looks up to the boundless blue horizon beyond.
Together, with the clouds and clear blue sky, its paints a perfect picture.
The term "Theater of dreams" came to my mind.
Yeah, this place do exist and its Old trafford, home ground of Manchester United, my favorite team.
But to me, this is my theater of dreams.
Anyway, i was very bored cos i was somewhat alone in school on that very day.
Thus, went to take these pics.
Hey, the one below looks like a potential barrier isn't it?
Haha.
That is all for today folks.
Cya next time.
Scott signs off.
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