In morning light, we gather, hearts aflame,
With every stride, we chase a common goal,
Through sweat and laughter, we embrace the same,
In this arena, we forge a stronger soul.

The field, our canvas, painted with our dreams,
Each movement, grace, a testament of will,
Together bound by more than what it seems,
Our spirits soar, our voices never still.

In unity, we find our strength anew,
With every game, our bonds are tightly knit,
Through victories and losses, as we grew,
Each challenge met, our hearts remain unlit.

Oh, physical education, guide our way,
Teach us to strive, to persevere, and fight,
In every run, in every skill we play,
We find our light, our passion burning bright.