After a long day’s work, she sits under the guava tree
Singing tunes as sweet as the ripe fruit that hangs gracefully above her
The sun’s rays are absorbed and turned into shade by the envious leaves
A gentle breeze glides over her smooth and velvety brown skin
Under the guava tree
As she feeds the bundle of joy that she has given life
The joy reflects on the corner of her loving eyes
Stardust fills her eye like glitter as she stares at him
As in her eyes paradise is as beautiful as him
Under the guava tree