A long lost friend visit me,
A newspaper neatly tugged in her hand-bag,
Says a rich man’s son is crying uncontrollably,
His dove is missing,
Has disappeared a day before a national bird race.
Offers a thousand dollars reward—
To anyone who could find the love of his life.
I batted my eyelids,
Thanked him for telling me the news,
I could bump into it by luck,
I escorted her out of my house—
Wearing a smirk on my face.