Wednesday, March 08, 2006

The Black Crown.

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A Black Man
Conquered The Crown
Of The Millennium,
What an offense
to Racism,

He polished Shoes
During His Childhood,
What a life he stood,

A Teenager,
Won The World Cup,
Like The Holy Grail,
On the top,
Beaten all the legends,
A Champion Of All Stadiums,
A gladiator in The Coliseum,
A Giant was born,
He was...

Scored A thousand Goals,
Drilled A hole,
In every Defensive line,
Like Tiger Tank,
Like Tango Dance.
Modesty his plan,
Aggression their last chance,
And Still He remains calm,
Holding His Black Crown.
Copyright@[x]
Influenced by [z]

Political Status: Underground.
Psychological Status: Suicidal, Tired, Patient.

Note: Written for Pele, The Football player From Brazil. He was the youngest player to win the Soccer World cup in 1958, he won three world cups 1958, 1962, and 1970, and played 4 World Cups, He scored more than a thousand goals, and played more than a thousand games. He was chosen as the sport man of the millennium. I don't like to mention Football a lot here in my blog even though I myself is a football player! but a poem won't hurt. :)

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

he's still alive, ella :)...
hi [x], where have u been?! i hope that i'll talk to u as soon as possible please.
our youngest brother saw Pele at the web and started asking thousands of qeustions as usual :D...

. said...

I've been ok,sister, Alive! What question did he ask?

. said...

Ella: This guy is still alive and kicking.