"A Mango Tree & That Boy"

I'm fifteen years old now ;
This's how I've stood so many years,
Of course, all tree remain so.

In this house you see,
There is a boy,RUNU, he's nine years old ;
Love me so much.
What happend one day,suddenly the hail started,
And all my fruit was wasted.
I should have cried seeing that,
But it didn’t happen.
Instead, RUNU cried all day,
I thought the boy had a bad head.
But one day when a few people came to cut me
He just hugged me and cried. ...