And grandma said

When the first call came
He tugged at the door of my heart
I opened slightly, holding on to the hinges,
And I beheld a giant in the making
With a heart as tender as a lamb.
Again, came the second call
It was love at first voice
I’m sure he uses his professional voice,
Laced with deadly husky undertones
Foreign to girls of these days
Which only I can appreciate
And it got all of my attention
We talked about me, about him, about plateau villages and foods
And what is good for me
And I always wish to live a little longer
So as not to disappoint him.
The boss himself called,
And I started feeling important
Like one big girl
Giving important opinion
Like grandma, area mama!
Till my special baby called
Who tries to feel vulnerable
But be careful there
He’s nowhere fragile
Gentle but not tender
He only chooses to be nice to me.
Finally, she called
And we laughed
Because we always laugh
And we don’t have to say a lot
We just enjoy being cool

Bose