Tonight,
I'm going to write an acrostic on, well this guy doesn't need any introduction
to those who tune in to Star Sports on certain Sundays at about 5:15pm.
Vroom time is back and the first race is over. Fans are anxious as to who wins the 2010 crown, who is to become the next king of Formula1? Is it Schumi the most potential comeback, or is it Massa/Alonso?...They have got the best car.
However I'm going to write on the youngest and the first black driver who had become the world champion in 2008. What is my opinion on his potentiality? The following poem in free verse will bear testimony to it.
Vroom time is back and the first race is over. Fans are anxious as to who wins the 2010 crown, who is to become the next king of Formula1? Is it Schumi the most potential comeback, or is it Massa/Alonso?...They have got the best car.
However I'm going to write on the youngest and the first black driver who had become the world champion in 2008. What is my opinion on his potentiality? The following poem in free verse will bear testimony to it.
L: Lord thou art of the racing track
E: Ever on the move at race,
W: World champion 2008! racing is your only knack
I: Is this talent or simply God's grace?
S: Speeding cars take you to the ultimate chase.
H: Have the other drivers turned totally green?
A: Alonso, the Spanish saboteur
M: Massa, the Brazilian mean, (or)
I: Is it Button's rear diffuser?
L: O thou Jenson, involved in foul play
T: Totally devoid of any cunning and messenger of dark
O: Of all the drivers Hamilton will have his day!
N: Nevertheless with this prophecy, I end my work.
'Terminat hora diem, terminat Poet opus'.
