The Great Pomelo Quest, part two

When one hunter goes down, another steps up.

As I was buried in three duvets, couching my lungs out, my need of vitamin C was high.
That was when My Precious Brother sent me this beautiful picture:


Buy! BUY!

And he bought. 10 of them.
“Hallelujah!”, I coughed.

And the bliss. The total bliss.
The taste of sunshine and everything that is good.
We dance and we sing.
We wear dorky happy smiles.
We play with our food.
We’re pomelo mad.

And when my voice is back to normal, I will sing the Pomelo song!


One response to “The Great Pomelo Quest, part two

  • Stoma

    How we laugh and sing,
    The joy this fruit bring!
    On our toes we walk,
    all we do is silly talk.
    You may say it is tragic,
    I would say it’s magic! 😀

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