Baseball Poem (you will love it)

The crack of the bat.
It's a great sound.
The crowd is cheering like never before.
I would be running but there is nothing to run for.
Cause it's a homerun.
The best run of all.
I didn't need to run.
I could've walked or jogged but I didn't.
I ran.
Behind the fence and in the trestle ball hid.
The ball was full of fear like the other team.
They were down by thirteen.
My team enjoyed my hit but there was still an inning to go.
We ended up taking the win and got first place.
I have new friends and another win.
I want to be boasting but lord, that would be sin.