KUNG FU SAN SOO,
TAI CHI TOO.
There’s a man they call sifu which stands for master,
A student knows not to offend him, for a stranger disaster.
He’s not one for violence, but in class he demands silence,
He teaches kung fu with some good advice too.
He’ll teach you to dance the art as he knows,
With each step you take, he’ll show you the blows.
I watch from the background I think he can see,
I look and I listen, he teaches me.
There must be some magic fore it looks like ballet,
Open your eyes it’s self defense, it is not for play.
With the speed of a leopard and the skill of a snake,
Do not attack him, His moves he will not fake.
Thank you “Sifu” Tony Horton, you are missed
Keith Garrett
My children are taking MMA, so this makes me think of their Sensei. Would you be open to any critiquing? There are 2 sentences I felt could be tightened up a bit to help keep with the rhythm.
What would that be? this is very personal to me. A man I admired so much died. a school so great.