Quidditch Bliss

The cool wind on my face, as I zoom through the air
One hand, no hands, I fly without fear
Opposition on my tail, I wonski faint and loose them
Coming back up I catch a glimpse of the game gem
Wings fluttering brilliantly I look around for the seeker
Then had to dodge a bludger sent my way by the beater
Quidditch is not a game for the faint hearted
You have to be on constant vigilance once the game gets started
The quaffle ball is hard and round
Keep putting it through the hoops until the snitch gets found
Quidditch is quite a thrilling game
I'm sure every house player in some way feels the same
It is a sport to thrill, entertain and excite
There's never a dull moment once you take flight
There will never be a game that I will love more
Quidditch is the sport that the magical masses adore