The passion

Running fast with my heart pounding hard as a horse's feet stomping on the ground. Here it comes, hard and fast. Right across the field, my treasure hit my feet. Enemies charging at me with a fierce look on their face. Determined to get my treasure from me. Stroke left, then right and right through his feet. Going straight for the prize now. A thousand things running through my mind. I'm there, and I pull my foot back, giving my kick all the strength I had and the right curve. BAM! Right into the corner of the goal.