A Poem For Yoochun-oppa

I wrote this maybe a year or two ago... for school lol! I actually got special recognition for it... it was supposed to be for a person I admire, but an EULOGY, meaning praising someone who DIED, but the assignment was to choose someone who was alive lol... anyway, please read and tell me what you think... because Yoochun-oppa is like my role model in a way <3
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To him the language barrier is but an old phrase
For he transcends it easily, in his natural, intelligent ways
The languages he's mastered is not one, not two, but three
That's how many nationalities he can communicate with freely

Born in the Land of the Morning Calm, the little Asian nation,
He came to know Korean first, before his first migration
When fate leaped in and led him to the nation o'er the sea
He came to live in Virginia, where he learned his a-b-cs

Not only was he talented in speaking foreign tongue
He had a passion for music, and was a musician unsung
He grabbed his chance when it came by and auditioned with his skill
In dance, song, piano playing, and composing; his dream to fulfill

His talent was obvious, the judges could not refuse
He was what they wanted, so they chose him; big time news!
Back to Korea he returned, to his missed homeland
Where he soon became a part of a new five-man band

Their talent put together was overwhelming to behold
They broke the records, topped the charts; millions were sold
The member from America, with a second language to add
Helped the group connect with the foreign fans they had

When fame beckoned the group to neighboring Japan
Their responsibility and road to learning Japanese began
But for one certain member, who was already fluent in two
Learned swiftest of the five, for the technique, he already knew

This trilingual person, this musician, who is he?
Whose talent is so glorified, to such a high degree?
His name is Park Yoochun, whose talents eminently inspire
Whose drive to succeed is what I need; whom I greatly admire