He is the King
Since he was a little kid
His heart's fire lit his dreams
He received them with a smile
He guarded them in his hands
He grew up and carved a path
Following his one and only style
He wasn't heard, he fought the world
He learnt it all, he never stopped
He kept aiming for the best
He kept skating for himself
For his loved ones and his fans
From the kindness of his heart
Mirror gives the King his smile
Radiant, bright like all the times
He'll forever will go on
Following his dreams, until they're done.
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Happy Birthday Jean-Jacques Leroy!
inspired by @lusciouswhiteflame art
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