THE GOOD TAILOR
O lord!drops fall each day,
The Important cloth torn apart,
Sewed each day,
But a gap remains,
Dear tailor which piece of cloth will fit?
Where is the good tailor?
Up in the market,
Down I the darket,
Pieces of heart lost ,
I the jungle need repair,
The repair of a good tailor,
But where is the good tailor?
Sombre wears the face ,
Wringles on the fore head ,
Not that am dead,
Sunken and crenated cloth,
When will it be turgid?
Dear tailor ,take my cloth,
Sew it till new,
With all the skills,
Coz it's so expensive,
@drwise
(mbakajoel)
©drwise
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