In a sunny village in Africa, there lived a happy little boy named [Nazeem](QZ6D7Y44). [Nazeem](QZ6D7Y44) was three years old, with big bright eyes and the fastest feet in town!

Every morning, as the sun peeked over the hills, [Nazeem](QZ6D7Y44) would grab his tiny football and run outside. 'Time to play!' he shouted with joy.

He kicked the ball across the dusty field. Boom! Tap! Bounce! He laughed every time it flew high into the air.

Sometimes he played with his big sister, [Amina](FYC2BJWD). Sometimes he played with his friends from the village. But [Nazeem](QZ6D7Y44)’s favorite games were the ones he played with his grandpa.

'Go, [Nazeem](QZ6D7Y44)! Go!' [Grandpa](6HSM3KWL) cheered. [Nazeem](QZ6D7Y44) ran fast, zigzagging like a lion in the grass. He kicked the ball—GOAL!

After lunch, [Nazeem](QZ6D7Y44) took a nap with his football tucked under his arm. Even in his dreams, he scored goals in big stadiums with crowds cheering his name.

When the rains came and he had to stay inside, [Nazeem](QZ6D7Y44) practiced with a soft ball in the kitchen. Kick… roll… spin! He never stopped loving the game.

One day, his mom gave him a special jersey with his name on the back. '[Nazeem](QZ6D7Y44) the Great!' she said, and he smiled the biggest smile.

No matter where he was or what the weather was like, [Nazeem](QZ6D7Y44) always found a way to play. Because football made his heart dance!

And one thing was for sure: [Nazeem](QZ6D7Y44) might be small… But his love for football was huge!