Two Thumbs Up. Poem by Harold R Hunt Sr

Two Thumbs Up.
My granddaughter she plays baseball.
One day she had a game I went to see her.
She got up to bat and hit the ball hard and far.
She yelled from first that one is for you grandpa.
The next time she came to bat she hit the ball farther than before.
She headed to second I yelled keep going. As she rounds to third
I gave her a thump up.
She headed to home and I wishing so hard.
But the umpire yelled, 'You're out! '
She was looking at me with tears in her eyes.
But I still gave her two thumbs up.
To my MVP