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Remember the Bus Chase
In the early light, we took our stride,
With laughter dancing, side by side.
Through streets we roamed, our spirits high,
Underneath the painted sky.
GauBus, elusive and fast,
We chased its shadow, not to outlast.
With every turn, we matched its pace,
A merry chase, a joyous race.
Through bustling streets and quiet lanes,
We followed on, through sun and rains.
Each moment shared, a memory made,
In pursuit of the bus's glade.
Finally we caught our ride,
In hearts entwined, we found our guide.
For in that day, our friendship grew,
Chasing dreams, just me and you.
© Thabiso Dube