Donald My Crazy Buddeariey

I met you at my godson's christening. Your ironic personality, rustic and down to earth sense of humor was what got me glued to you. De the Don was the name you gave but since when we last saw I wish we see again. Ehn... don’t get me wrong buddeariey I aint have any connection parse to you but I think I love your whole person even when I know you are a perfect Casanova. Hmm.... are you really a Casanova? Can’t really say. Your broad sense of cultural value, deep knowledge of Odu Ifa the mythology believe of divers deities depicts you as an ultra traditional man one who has not lost touch with his root. Nothing makes you studier than the effect of red wine that has kicked into you. You talk with all vigor and dexterity and I savor every bit of moment we spent together. I drank from the well of your wisdom and a statement or should I say word of advice you gave is still with me till date. It’s a souvenir. Your wet dirty humor tickles me when I remember you. The long day was too short to end but it has to end and we must part way. We did but your word of advice stays with me and I thank the Creator that we met. Thank You My Crazy Buddeariey.