ode to mango

O mango, your yellow flesh

Bright and juicy, not like the rest

When the sun shines, your skin glows

But when the clouds up, you quench your thirst

You are best when you’re young or old

I still love you either when you’re green or gold

Your sweet nectar, nothing beats it

Your aroma can be smelt from far and wide

Raising you aint hard to do

Your big seed is the prize for a king

When I crave you, I make a big fuss

When I get you, I devour every single drop of god's nectar

Your delicious meat is full of flavour

You remind me of summer