Beneath the sun, where athletes run,
The games begin, the races won.
With every stride, we feel the pride,
In fields where dreams and hopes collide.

The ball is thrown, the whistle blown,
In sports, our hearts have always known.
The sweat and toil, the endless coil,
Of effort that will never spoil.

On courts and tracks, we don’t look back,
We push ahead, we stay on track.
Through highs and lows, the spirit grows,
In every sport, the passion shows.

So let us cheer, for those who hear,
The call of sports, so loud and clear.
For in each game, we find our name,
Carved in the hall of endless fame.