Guava grows anywhere you plant it.
And bears many fruits as you wish it.
It pleases any mouth that eats it.
Whether with chilly salted powder,
Yeah, it can suit you to your hunger,
No matter 'tis full ripe or rather-.
So much liked, 'tis sourish sweet --
Under its shade listening to birds tweet.
So beautiful songs -- and there we meet.
And there we see our friendship grow,
As to enjoy various chats as though,
We share happiness of life we know.
Copyright rbu_spp Tuesday September 15, 2015 Puthpong Sao
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