This poem is for my friend Shanowa, she has asked for a poem about Obi-Wan a long time ago… Err, sorry for that!
Always the calm and composed one
A Master in Negotiate, and so says your famous nickname
Although I have to say; that they couldn't make up something more unique is quite a shame
You are Qui-Gon's living legacy
Since that horrible accident with the Federacy
Yes, you had a very hard time
Yet, you pulled through, it was a great climb
With the help of a 9 year old boy
Who fell in love with Padmé, the 'decoy'
First, you didn't like him, now you do
Because of all you both have been through
You can now call yourself a Jedi Knight
But is was so sudden, and covered in the night
Then your struggle, when Anakin was engulfed by his hormones
It has cost you a lot of desperate moans
Currently, he's the Knight and you're the Master
Everything now goes a whole lot faster.
Your haphazard escapes can proudly called 'a miracle, a wonder'
Still, you won't admit that, ever the calm breeze, never the thunder
Although after your tricky tricks, you do end up in the healers quite often
I'm sure they're quite fond of you, when they see you, they soften
Why? Well that's simple; you're their main money-maker
Furthermore, on a lot of planets, you're the peacemaker
While Anakin makes a mess of it behind your back
Follow Yoda's advise, and give him a whack
Probably you won't, you love him too much
Until you end up once again with a crutch
In the Clone Wars, you'll have to fly
You don't like it, especially when it's Anakin. You even wonder if he's still your ally
After that, you need rest, and maybe a cup of tea?
Yeah, I think on that you would agree
In your life, you've had many losses, and they still haunt you
Qui-Gon, Cerasi, Siri, they're something you can't subdue
What can I say more?
You're the perfect Jedi to the core
Except for one thing, and it became your end
You loved Anakin, your best friend
You didn't saw his mistakes, or his love for Padmé
Well, you did interfere, but only to one degree
Oh, and the biggest one of all:
Palpatine, the big gall
Now you know, but it's too late
Your dear Padawan was all the time used as bait
For a greater thing; Darth Vader
Still, you couldn't kill him, not even Yoda, the persuader
Not only you, but the Galaxy paid dearly for that action
It has lead to a chain reaction
Not that you could help it all, of course
You're only one source
For the fall and rise of the Empire
The conclusion; you had a hard life full suffering, but you never let fall your Jedi attire
Tadaaa! Hope you like it!