Soccer could be, a 'sport-team' number one,
All over the world, it's very hard engaged to won,
Played with a ball, and 22 men having fun,
On clean big green field, with rain or with sun.
Germany-Argentina, was the final meant to be,
Costa Rica and Colombia, amazing, as we could see,
They had to be on third, even in fourth place to me,
Not for finals! Such a team, sucking seven, through the knee.
Argentine with The Messi, were amazing on 2014,
They delivered their strength, eliminating to Belgium,
But ambitious Netherlands, strove so hard for the Prize,
Replacing to the warder, at the shoot outs, not to cry.
Watching close to the Robben, no to touch him to the floor,
Or Luis Suarez, biting Chiellini, from the shoulder to the ground,
But, the French with the 10, was controlling most the ball,
And USA playing better, much, much better, ‘till they crawled.
Recognizing to all people, cheering thankfully to a high degree,
Let's applaud to the countries, with the hottest we could see,
Portugal with USA and France with Italy, Argentina, and Germany,
And don't forget Pelè! and the other best 100, gracefully.
Zoila T. Flores
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