My memory poem - Frank

Kia ora
I am a member of room 22 Kotuku this year.
My name is Frank and this is my memory poem.

My feet remember the hard shoes i was wearing,
my legs remember the lightning speed i ran at,
my body remembers the wind flowing passed,
my arms remember the water rolling past my finger-tips,
my hands remembers the orange ball,
my face remembers the hot sun rising,
my mind remembers trying to score again and again.