that's amazing.A touch in the foot
Thirsty Koala climbing
Oh Novak, the Djoker, did they not call him the BOAT But for what a short time that BOAT did float? Four in a row they cheered him so glad, But why are now these times so sad? The birds in the corner all laugh and scorn, At the hearts of those from whom he has torn. How did we not set sight on this day, When his strength, his armor, all went astray? Dejected ones, despair not, there have been better days, This moment surely is but a fleeting phase. For while now he lies in the realm of beasts, There may find a time his madness ceases, Then he will taste dew from heaven above, And humbly remember that great thing, first his love.