He was a loudmouth:
He liked to talk a lot.
He always broke the pause.
He was the greatest toad.
He liked to sit in shadows
With narrow cracky eyes.
And many honest people
Detested dark disguise.
For me he was enigma
And he was very wise:
He never was suspicious,
He liked to analyze.
He touched me on the shoulder,
He held me very tight.
I’ve understood this stranger
And started him confide.
He was the best of people
You won’t comprehend.
And I’m very grateful
For time that we have spent.
So never judge the people
You don’t know well
And maybe something rotten
Will get to magic spell.