Tonight, you'll have some fun,
Because my Idol, Kobe Bryant,
He has just turned thirty before my eyes.

He has always been his mother’s baby,
Got his name kobe,

 From the restaurant menu,

In the island of Japan.

 

His parents have watched him grow,
And even though theye're now apart,
Kobe always has been,

At the centre of thier heart.

Through those early years,
Were many things that gave them pleasure,
Trips to the seaside and the park,
Are memories that they will treasure.

They say that genes are passed down,
So there could be a small chance,
That he got some from his father,
Because this boy knows how to play basketball by not chance !!

And when I watch him play the game,
Something gets me deep inside,
My eyes sometimes get quite cloudy,
And my heart swells up with pride.

My Idol's so full of love,
His compassion never ends,
You can ask Kidd, Wade, Melo, or James,
They're his  four two-legged friends right now.

There is Vanessa,  his wife,

There are two little girls, his children,
And of course his sisters.

One more lady I should mention,
Well, I don't think I have a choice,
Kobe is her little prince,
Yes, of course, that's his Mom

kobe is a product of NBA,
His fashion's always 'in the zone'
But I'm sure that he'd be lost
Without his precious basketball.

Maybe someday in the future,
He will make his deslikers smile,
And who knows, if I get lucky,
Depending what the future brings,
Maybe someday I will get to meet him,
Before I push my own grandchildren on the swings. 

 Happy Birthday Mr. Kobe Bryant!!!!!!

Mike

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