Let the Children Play

They stand on the field with their hearts beating fast
The whistle has blown, the die has been cast.
Mum and Dad cannot help, they stand-alone
A goal at this moment would send the team home.
The ball near their feet, they kick and it misses
There's a moan from the crowd, some boos and some hisses.
A thoughtless voice cries “take off that bum”
Tears fill their eyes, it’s no longer fun.
If you’ve ever been tempted to shout or to groan
Remember it’s a child, who stands all alone.
So open your heart, and give them a break
It’s moments like this, a player you make.
Keep it in mind, and please don't forget
They are only children, not adults yet.