I miss you "cuqui"

The teacher of literature told us that we have to write a poem, the poem have to talk about someone we have lost.

Here is my poem:

When I was a child and
I saw him first time in the field
I felt he was diferent
to the others players of the team.

He was not one of the fastest
he was not one of the strongest
But I am absolutly sure
He was a tremendous goalscorer.

He could score with the head
with the right and the left but
It didnt matter how he did
He gave happiness to me.

And when you firdly retired
I felt angry and sad
Because the tall sking with curlers
was not going to make me smile.