In Brazil, a land of football dreams,
A star was born, or so it seems.
Neymar, a name that echoes loud,
A footballer who can make us proud.
With skills that dazzle and moves that thrill,
He runs past defenders with such skill.
A cunning dribbler with lightning pace,
He can weave through crowds and leave no trace.
He is a master of the art,
With his feet, he plays a song in heart.
The ball is his muse, and he its maestro,
A painter on a canvas, his show.
His spirit is one of fire,
Burning bright with passion and desire.
He plays for love, for glory, for pride,
A warrior on the field, he does not hide.
Neymar, the man with the golden touch,
A player who loves to entertain and clutch.
He inspires us all to reach for the stars,
With his magic, we can heal our scars.
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