Mi-ra Jeon

In Korea, there once lived a girl, With a racket and a twirl, Her name was Jeon Mi-ra, oh so bright, She played tennis with all her might. She swung her racket, left and right, With every stroke, she took flight, On the court, she showed her skill, A champion in the making, she fulfilled. In Wimbledon, she made her mark, With every match, she left a spark, In the girls' singles, she reached the final, Against Martina Hingis, she stood tall. Though she didn't win that day, Her spirit and talent were on display, She turned professional, with dreams in sight, To conquer the tennis world with all her might. She won doubles titles, one by one, Her career shining brightly, like the sun, Jeon Mi-ra, a tennis star so fine, Inspiring young players, one rhyme at a time. Random page: Ya'akov Gil (politician born 1908)