The Player Poem by prince miko h villegas

You had the style, the passion
Always on the move, ready for action
You catch on me, as I fall
But then again it was just a game at all

A born warrior, a titan
Motivated, always has a plan
Caught by your stratagem
Is this what you've intend?

You made everyone in awe
Always making it up to the safe zone
I was petrified at what I've heard and saw
Then suddenly you're dead and gone

You made your shot
Missed it, then broke your heart
I took the catch, made the rebound
Get a hard hit, now I am on the ground

Made your move, make me your pawn
You made a choice, and then moved on
Now you finally reach you're throne
While here I am - all alone

What a nice game
Now that you're in the hall of fame
I have nothing else to say
Now that I've been fooled by your play
What a nice plot to see
Seeing you as the MVP