There are some,
Who love mangoes.
There are some,
Who write lengthy answers.
There are some,
Who can’t sing a damn song.
There are some,
Who like to play with a tennis ball.
There are some,
Who play cricket.
There are some,
Who say it’s day.
There are some,
Who fry potatoes.
And there some,.
Who live, work hard and proudly stand for what they say.
Just like my and Ma’s beloved friend Joshua.
Adios!
