Cristiano Ronaldo

For me, it has been always too hard
To watch a game from the world apart
Services, connections had always lacked
So, the chances were great to miss out of the art
However, a day I was so blessed
I had nothing to watch, like what is the best
Switching channels from east to west
Unexpected it was, who knew comes next
Yet a boy had come all, in a white jersey
By his looks and games, he had no mercy
Quick legs, stepovers from box to box
Left defenders ad goalkeepers at arsy-versy
How blessed I was to watch him play
I knew he is special without any delay
Cristiano Ronaldo dos Santos Aveiro is his name
Admiration, respect and love must to pay
From that day, he got us hall to hall
Count me as a super fan, standing tall
It is good to know my inspiration for life
Pace, zig-zag...those crazy knuckle balls
His goal celebration is just motivating
He performs a mid-air pirouette
Before exclaiming his word
Siiiiiiiii !!!

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