A child out there
stands abducted on the road
it is a sequel natural
no difference in factual
a flow in the river smooth
not in a way uncouth
with the tides rising high
then they slowly die
asymptomatic of the thoughts
that elude when sought
the heart carries a heavy load
could not hold it on board
a pour out is the course
I withhold them by force
they are ready to jump out
do they do so in a let out
my song would strike a theme
one of absolute dream
The land opposite mine
densely planted with oil palm
closely populated by a tribe
a busy clan never calm
hooligans who take no bribe
mischievous and up to folly
oscillate and swing in a mood
break the branch when jolly
gnaw the berries in all crude
chatter and whimper all through
Lo! the trees are now cut invariably
their habitation is in a mess absolute
sit there they in all melancholy
with their brood in dissolute
Alas! man always engages in a chase
scares the orangutans from their place