MY SWEET UKULELE

Huh! Getting hold of My Sweet Ukulele...

as I often love to call her.

It's been months ever since

I heard her resonant voice.

Despite she continually gazes at me

Each time I enter and leave my room.

So today, I decided that I'd get hold of her

before she cries and jumps on me... Hihihihi

What must have happened to her?

Her voice leaves me thinking the whole day.

See! My Sweet Ukulele

I am here for you.

Do not cry and jump on me.

I might not be strong enough;

Instinctively I see and feel.

Though human I am.

I am just like you.

You deserve much care than I need it.

_My Sweet Ukulele

Love you so deeply._