While strolling on a cool evening
I came across this lad singing
"Nice voice, my boy," I complimented
"Mama is smiling." He responded.
Minutes ago, my legs accelerated fast
But this boy, they refused to walk past
I suddenly lost authority over my legs
For my command fell on deaf ears.
So I had no choice but oblige them
While the lad asked if I needed help
"What is it you sing, my boy?" I asked
"A tribute to my mama" was the answer.
"Mama gave her all to feed me
She struggled to make ends meet
Just...