What can please them, this specie?
What on earth do they want?
You give them short, they request for tall
You provide the tall, it is overlength
You give them small, they want big
You provide big, it is too big
You give wealth, they prefer affection
You show affection, they call you idle
What can really please them, this specie?
I guess only their maker knows.
(Thursday,21/9/2023,4.35am)
Great observation....... brilliantly penned.....thanks for sharing...
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Bravo Kingsley Bravo! ! ! ! ! !
Thanks dear friend Azzopardi