Saturday 20 June 2015

T.E.A.R.S.

Hmmm!
Gyimition
Ighttt!!
The type of things that made you
As jolly as you always seemed
Oh these flashes
Scrambling and unscrambling
Got me feeling like shrill demented shells
The ivory is broken
Never to be put together.
Fear has gripped me
As the bright cluster of garlands I've on begin to whither.
Petal by petal,
They drop...
1722 in number.
Each mirroring images
24 after 24
The FIFA rendez-vous'
The Man Utd games
Singing...
Glory, glory, Man United,
Glory, glory, Man United,
Glory, glory, Man United,
As the reds go marching on, on, on.
Being a faithful of the great gaffer!
Monumental moments
Just like a time capsule
All fades away in black.
Standing strong for a fallen soldier
With men-at-arms
Draped in all black
Holding out a bouquet of roses
In place of swords.
Rivers refusing to flow out
Why it had to be you,
Whatsoever rationale
That perspective must be whack.
Maxwell!
Respects due you.
the Indomitable,
a great Personality.
Forget the yawa chale
It is never a wrap!
The reaper failed to take your legacy along.
That, we're going to uphold in high esteem.
We will continue our push for greatness as planned.
For it is the Year of The Senior Men!
Our pride of great strides.
Yet another great stride you've undertaken
Reconciling with our Maker
Must be nice...
Save us some
So we've much to share at our reunion.
Till we meet again
Find great REST IN the Lord's special PLACE!




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