wtorek, 7 sierpnia 2012
Arek Golas, remember. [*]
September morning, rose unaware,
today that it will be the last time the neighboring houses.
So recently, after he found the love of life,
now we have so much to explore.
Fairytale wedding, a beautiful wife,
and three months later, all over.
Not like that is imagined,
backward blocks doskoczyć still wanted!
But death came, did not ask for permission.
One moment she took the Ark and death.
A few days later matches Gołasia mention the whole country,
These legs the last time the game is already undermined.
There will be no points scored,
there will be no such shares outstanding.
The funeral is always a sad moment
but then the entire country owiła sadness.
With tears in his eyes said goodbye Ark friends,
time passed after all so much.
All zżyci with fellow players,
but for most needle Gołasiem crying.
Best friends, passionately connected,
this tragic moment and all future changes.
Not play together anymore,
chance to talk to are not even common.
Chris Friend of the team's number assumes
siatkarzu amazing memory remains forever.
The team plunged into mourning,
but for the Ark of the enemy to defeat.
Coming and victory, handing out medals,
and the team all dressed the same shirts.
Again, there are eyes with tears,
because the Poles to "sixteen" come to the podium.
Sixteen on his back, and even the breast is received,
so, then the shirt was Gołasia representation.
They are different, but the differences are disappearing walls,
I know that now Arek smiling from above.
Seven years have passed in the autumn,
I see the day when he lost so badly.
I appeal to God, though I do not know whether to listen.
I ask-why, but corresponds to only a deafening silence.
The last time he jumped to block, as high as he could,
and hands to heaven, God pulled him.
Now let Arek caught by the feet of God,
looks out of the sky, save fear.
As an additional player on the court let stand still,
All the hard ball for the team blocks.
On Wednesday, the Russia game we play,
Let Arek knows that for him, we win!
beautiful poem ♥
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