TILL I DIE
He walked home in triumph
Its been a long day
The adage that says the fruit is only for those who labour
Now means a lot more to him
He scurried down the path
Imaging the smile that will be on her face
When she sees the game
It is worth every of his sweat
Far ahead looked smoky
Never mind, my vision is becoming impaired, he said to himself
Then he saw the hunter, roasting something that looks like him
The game dropped off his mouth
He ran to check their hole
Alas! It was blocked
He ran to see if he could make his way in, through their emergency exit
Only then did he see blood trail
He ran back close enough to see the hunter and the roast
There she was, hanging upside down over a fire
All he could think of was her last statement
I will love you till I die… she squeaked!
BY:Modupe Bakare for MEBB