DEAR BOKKE

On fields of gold, where legends stride,
A battle awaits, with hearts open wide.
Tonight, the Bokke claim their rightful space,
As they embark on their valiant chase.

The flames ignite, as Khoe warriors appear,
Their spirit unmatched, dispelling any fear.
With skill and strength, they set ablaze,
A game so fierce, with fire that never fades.

Amongst these stars, my favorites stand tall,
Big boy Monambi, a force to enthral.
His thunderous steps shake the very ground,
An unstoppable force, wherever he’s found.

Then comes Colby, with speed as his might,
Unleashing havoc in the dead of night.
Through boundless skies, like an eagle he soars,
Dazzling the crowds, leaving them wanting more.

And let us not forget Faf “Duracell” Deklerk,
A soul that charges, never leaving a speck.
With heart and soul, he electrifies the game,
Fueling the fire that drives us to acclaim.

So, Bokke, go forth and conquer tonight,
Unleash your might, embrace the fight.
May victory be yours, as fate aligns,
With spirits afire, in these semifinal times.

Signed off with fervor, passion, and cheer, a fan forever sincere.

Dilarno!

South Africa