In Dallas, where the Mavericks soar,
A star is born, Luka’s allure.
With nimble feet and skillful hand,
He wields the ball, a maestro grand.
On hardwood court, he takes his flight,
A wondrous blend of strength and might.
His vision keen, his passes true,
A virtuoso, born anew.
Through dribbles and crossovers, he weaves,
A dance of magic, none perceives.
With step-back shots, he reigns supreme,
In every game, a thrilling dream.
A prodigy from faraway,
Luka’s charisma lights the way.
In Slovenian roots, he’s bound,
A global star, his fame unbound.
Yet, humble heart and gentle soul,
A leader strong, who makes us whole.
A beacon bright, for young and old,
Inspiring tales that will be told.
So let us cheer for Luka’s name,
In Mavericks‘ blue, he seeks his fame.
A legend in the making, see,
The wondrous tale of Luka D.