Rise Of The Slumber Boots
Saimond Langhu *
The Chandel Khullen Seven Men Soccer has Cometh
And so every team's plans are made.
Surely the game's a football
An open tournament for all.
Of all teams, comes one,
For this shall be the peoples' want.
Lo! Here rise the slumber boots
For decade it dwelled silent in its roots.
Many have heard the name Lovestone,
Now shall he handle ball like a rolling stone.
Behind him, comes the great fiery Redaison
Striking the ball through the rays of the Sun.
Pride shall it be for Managers, Kanshel and Livingpaul,
With proper diets and refreshment drinks, sitting beside the Pole.
Magnet shall the ball be in the palm of Anthony Abraham,
So nothing shall stand against the Slumber Boots to harm.
Therefore, there shall be no time for “R-Pack”,
Nor the players sit around for any peg.
With proper instructions from Captain Saimond
The Slumber Boots shall compete as hard as Diamond.
* Poem written by Saimond Langhu for Hueiyen Lanpao
This poem was webcasted on April 12 2014.
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