THE PERFECT TENA Poem by Orlando Furioso
This cld be about La Pulga, the flea, Lionel Messi. But it isn't. It is about a mythical No.10. A man of such genius he will never be. Christiano Ronaldo cld it be he? No as he exists.
My boot is in this lightning place;
I strike, the ball obeys my will.
O how it rocks into the goal!
The sight that spurs a billion souls.
O now they leap in wild delight!
Some even die (it is their right).
But I, I am calm because I know,
That I was born to win this game,
That in this instant of my life,
I am the agent of the gods.
O how they scream and roar my name!
My shirt, I throw into the crowd.
I am the perfect ten they'll say
Now that I've won it here today.
© 2012 Orlando Furioso
Added on May 3, 2012
Last Updated on July 20, 2012
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