My Best Man: B Marape Poem by Paris Thulare

Things have not been the same in ages
They took turns and we wrote the pages
But even after all we still the two against all odds
It's not a coincidence that we met
Whilts weboys competing
Teasing our enemies in bulks
And yes we still the uncrackednuts

May the almighty spare you for the future
My kids want their godfather
My wife needs to see this man like McGintyire

You my very best
The man I knew from the est
Worst, but more fruitful to the rest
Cheers to the memories made
This is our fate