kf115+Poem+For+Gymnastics

Waiting behind my mark, waiting for the judge to signal me, I nervously thought of all my corrections. The judge waved her flag; I presented and placed myself in my starting position.

I started running, my feet hit the spring board with so much power. My hands hit the vault and I flew over the vault. I stuck my landing.

I went to floor and started my tumbling pass after I did a serious of leaps and jumps