My only ultramel.

you were my ultra friend.

The first time I saw you,

I had a tight budget.

But for 400 rands,

you became my gadget.

And everytime I had you,

I’ll press my hands on your screen.

So strong was the feeling,

that you replaced other things.

So strong was the feeling,

that you replaced some of my friends.

But in a few months time,

you started getting sick.

like the day I needed you,

and you died at 40%.

Like the time I pressed you,

and you didn’t respond to my hand.

As much as I love you

It’s time I let you rest,

and what I’ve learnt from you,

is to increase my budget.