Last night I saw Spain versus Germany at a soccer match. <br />It was the final of the European championship, but... <br />I dreamed Brasil. What a nostalgia of Pelé! <br />The black king of the balls flew on the grasses of the sky. <br />His dad wept with sorrow for the defeat of their national team <br />So the son won three Worldwide championships. <br />I shall tell you about him, my Lesbia, <br />And with his simple gestures he'll be forever with us. <br />Among his brothers o rey chases the ball on the beach of Guarajà, <br />He stops and, at sunset, shows us his eternal smile of rapaz.<br /><br />Paolo Giuseppe Mazzarello<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ode-to-pel/
