Poem summer sport of cricket

You know it's summer when hearing the crack of the willow on leather. 
The sound of the crowds around the cricket grounds. 
As the scoreboards rattle along at pace. 
As the batsmen and batswomen stroke the balls the wins race to the boundary ropes even the fielder's best attempts to stop 4 runs.
Batsman and batswoman loft the ball over the boundary ropes for 6 runs.
Now young boys and girls are closely being cricketing heroes.
The dream is one of hopefulness putting on the England team shirt and walking on the famous turf at the home of cricket which is Lord's cricket. 
The girls and boys hope to hear their names be cheered by the crowds as they hopefully achieve their dreams of cricketers one day with the right guidance and coaching. As the boys and girls had positive minds while achieving their dream the beaming smiles of the young boys and girls become professional cricketers, as they get to live jet-set lives while visiting countries over the world and were able to play their passion which was cricket. 
They were now able to pay back specifics they made their parents live like kings and queens as they lived in big mansions, While their sons and daughters were in enjoying following their passion of playing cricket.