Mr. Sucrumbi Stones Poem by umoh cyril

I am Mr.stones,
A shooting star,
Always alone,
A lonely star,

Seeing the world with glee,
Sucrumbi the good boy,
That's what they call me,
How I wish I was that boy,

Always ready for a handshake,
In love with my milkshake,
It taste so nourishing,
My heart refreshing,

I smoked like a chimney,
Caring at all for health,
Always wants to be winning,
Seeking nothing but wealth,

I am what they made me,
Yielding to what they teach me,
I answer only to myself,
And to no one else,

I am Sucrumbi stones,
Seeing the world with glee,
Always read for a handshake,
I smoked like a chimney,
I am what they made me,

I am Mr. Sucrumbi stones.