The Blues Poem by Collins Briggs Obaa

The Blues



Jingle round the whole world
Say to all to listen to my world
For all will stand to my opinion
And celebrate the world champion

The cloud remains blue
Even the sea remains blue
All idols stand to their toes
To crown the next champion souls

Say to all living things of the land
That hear cometh Chelsea
Stand firm all the sand
All raise all the water of the see

We live for trophy
And ready to fight for it
We raise the blue emblem
To destroy all the forces

Football truly is the game
Our passion is our strength
For all we aim
Is to fight with all strength

Raise up the banner of love
For the desire of many
Is to see the downfall of Chelsea
But God be for us we hail

The bridge prepare a way
For the upcoming trophy
For it is the only true way
We can lift the trophy

Long live blues family

The Blues
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
It's about the Chelsea match played, how they dream for the trophy and hope for it victoriously.
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