Charlene Riva,Myla Rose.
Their Dad's pure poetry,sheer prose
Falls short of entirely describing him
And his trophy cabinet filled to the brim.
The pride of not just the Swiss nation
As in reflected in the immense devotion
Of fans scattered the world over
Who continue to cheer and shower
Praise and love for this man
Whose genius just refuses to wan.
The love and life of Miroslava.
The foe the nemesis of Super Rafa.
The opponent players feel honoured to play.
The one who makes things go his way
With shots that land perfectly in place,
Reflecting his skills his finesse.
Standing tall at six and a one,
With the smile after he has just won,
A slam,1000,500,250..doesn't matter
For he has managed to shatter,
The baseless predictions of his critics
Sealed their queries,tricks and gimmicks.
Being able to experience this Federer era,
And to witness the ever-present aura,
Surrounding this sporting superstar
With only a few losses that cannot mar
The breath-taking run from then to now,
That makes me go "Wow!Just so wow!"
Is truly a divine pleasure.
Of course words cannot measure
The ecstasy,the joy,the pure delight
Felt when he unleashes his might
And crushes his rivals,so quick,so soon.
I'm ready to faint,I'm gonna swoon.
We love you champ.We adore you.
Our faith and loyalty is very true.
We swear our belief shall never waver
We raise a toast to The Great Roger Federer!!
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