The Final Point

She waits for the whistle

The hole on the ball facing up

For extra distance

In her stance, she still waits

Tweet, the whistle is blown

She throws the ball up in the air

Too far behind her to hit

It drops, and she waits

For the whistle to tweet once more

She must hit it this time

So this final game will be over

The score is close

23 to 22

Tweet! Blown again

The ball's in the air

And...

Wham! A blur

At once, it's on the other side

They've bumped it back over here

We do a bump,

Set,

And spike

This time they block it

A quick dive, it's saved

We spike again

It's gone to the far left corner

The girl turns around

A dangerous mistake

Boom!

She barely hits the ball

And it flies to the ceiling

It comes right back down,

All the way to the floor untouched

Bam!

It bounces a few times

Till it is still 

We stand there for a moment

Tweet!

The game is won!