El Mago

A mad genius, Born as a poor lad

With an incredible passion in blood

Budding and growing all the while.

Known as King of kicks

Leg of gold, head of curly hair

With an unseen affection for soccer

A hero in the disguise he wore.

It matters little how we live

As long as we may greatly die

Fashioned for great things

Now memory wraps us like a cloak

From us, and all such common folk.

A tribute to the Legend !!