Under the mango tree
Here the kids are wild and free
Without care or worry
Aiming at the fruits with intensity, never weary
Under the Mango tree
The adults gather the children
Ready to share stories that were passed on
Some scary, some cheery
In the cover of dark
The sound of a dog’s bark
Is lost in the embrace of lovers
Cocooned and sheltered under the mango tree
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