My First Trophy

Its base like a bright blue flower blossoming,
Its luminous body like lava in the earths crust,
It smells like victory after a hard day of work,
Feels soft like a soft, silky blanket on a cold winter’s day.

Its ambitious hunger to succeed like a lion,
Its ferocious hunger to finish,
My trophy is a shining star,
Its shadows glistening on the ocean.

My trophy is an eager shark,
Swimming and gliding its way to find me,
My trophy shining bright,
Causing a CRACK in the sun.

Boom, my indestructible trophy smashes through the floor with pride,
My tense terrific trophy, swiftly creeping,
His bright blue belt, swaying from side to side.