Сегодня в день прощания с великим человеком, легендой NBA и моим кумиром хочу посветит ему эти строки...
Poem for Kobe Bryant
Kobe, can you feel the pain in my heart?
You were my Muse, this is the greatest reward.
I see your game and took the ball.
You make me more creative when I play basketball.
You taught me to be a winner, you made me believe.
You gave me everything I can to receive.
But it was a January morning, and all was lost.
You fall from the sky at the speed of a Ghost.
I can't believe it, I think it's not true
this definitely didn't happen to you
But it's true and you're dead
And this information inside my head.
And the tears in my eyes, the shock, the fear, and I pray.
Because I won't see you at the Staples center today
A great full, a Leaker , a Mamba on court
You play and two numbers you cut in my heart
the number eight and twenty four
and took three titles in a row
You beat champs,made points like a gunner
Your name for us is only honour
Mamba is gone, but I will never forget
even though we've never met Purple gold color you make absolute
You are the heart of the Lakers I pray and tribute!