Big red body,
Have two mouths on the sides.
With smirking smiles,
That makes me have goosebumps.
Struggling, struggling
That's the only thing,
What I felt, when I first time,
Held you in my hands.
Your buddy with the horse hairs
Is so much heavier,
That made my wrist hurts
Every time I held it.
And your thick strings,
Made my fingers hurt so much.
But with the time,
I got to know your sad secret.
Giving the stage to your youngest brother,
You were kicked out of the chorus.
But you never sobbed,
You just sang in your low voice.
The hidden sorrow
And the screams of your heart,
Made the combination of
Beautiful harmony.
Cello! The ethereal second child
Of the violin family,
Just rest on my thighs and,
Let's play the booming voice of your heart.

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Deletecan you please write a poem about the coconut tree.... 😁
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