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The Boss

It is so very hard to say Goodbye. We just sit down  and cry. You filled our hearts with pride and  joy  Every fan and a little boy. You achieved so much in just 4 years.. Leicester City won I shed a million tears . Tears of happiness ready to go  Of to Victoria park ready for the show. A double decker bus players holding the trophy so high. Now our  beloved Chairperson was taken to the sky.. We sit and wonder why you had to die? You achieved so much for our little team. Everybody in the world knows it was real and not a dream . Now resting the memories will remain forever  Forgetting that season and you never. Poetry helps the grieving process for me . Others go to the Kingpower to look remember and see..

Khun Vitchai

  There was a man so kind and dear, We sit and wonder why, with a silent tear. He gave us a dream that nobody can deny, Premier League Champions — now we sit and cry. Watching over the team from heaven with pride, Your son will continue your legacy, side by side. The dream has changed, you’re in a better place, But your spirit lives on in every player’s face. From a year of doom, you reached for the stars, Promotion again was surely in the cards. You helped the sick with donations and care, Improving patients’ lives, showing how much you share. The skills of the players will continue to shine, Your kindness and generosity will stand the test of time. We’re sure you can see the flowers from above, A sea of blue and white, displaying our love. We will miss you more than words can say, Through weeks and months, through every day. Your name will live on, your memory stay, In the hearts of Leicester, come what may. A dream you gave us, a legacy so true, There will ne...