Mumbi

In a land where whispers weave through time,

There dwelt a lady named Mumbi, sublime.

With grace in her step and wisdom in her eyes,

She journeyed through life 'neath the open skies.

One day, amidst the hustle and fray,

A friend's suggestion came her way.

"Embrace this path," they earnestly advised,

But Mumbi, heedless, let it slide.

A decade danced by on fleeting feet,

As Mumbi wandered, her heart replete.

Yet shadows lingered, doubts unfurled,

As whispers of that recommendation swirled.

Then one day, as if from a dream,

The import of those words did gleam.

Regret, a silent companion at last,

As Mumbi realized the wisdom amassed.

For sometimes the worth of a guiding hand,

Is revealed only when time has spanned.

Mumbi, humbled, now understood,

The value of recommendations, for good.

So she journeyed forth with newfound sight,

Embracing guidance with pure delight.

For in the tapestry of life's grand design,

Recommendations oft hold a treasure, divine.