PELE

PELE Oh Yes! I am Pele Was born poor But to be great Dad played ball I’d loved to do it better Even if the flower won’t bloom I’ll cherish what I love to do Do it in a better way, thrive! Yea!! To a better me to reckon Where is the ball, balloon rolls Where is the field? The road to greatness Even if I turn roads and path to soccer pitches All I want is to be watched on world-wide pitch Oh the pain my mama hate to watch Oh the groan my dad wanted it better Would work out of friends who wanna be doctors All because I have no money but skills for soccer Now fame came, they loved me as legend! Would they love to know the pain of the huddles I dribble with ease, was my calling to entertain Would they want to know the trees and apples? That I set as target players, I had targeted goals Set! was it my focus, never wanted to be down Clear was my mission; to make all others smile To the length of my days, let Brazil be known To the mark of my calling, legacy for whole world I passion through, moulded my beginning Even if I fight daily, to the end still waiting For the trophy to my Lord, welcome home Legend My life was spent, my anthers fully blown for all To spread, yielded seed of legacy to all hearts for soccer Rest on Legend! Pele; GOAT of all times