I like him

I like him,

hardworker....

I like him,

non-smoker....

I like him,

humble....

I like him,

doesn't take anything for granted......

I like him,

just......

I like him,

a fighter.....

I like him,

Irenic......

I like him,

the hair cut......

I like him,

........................................

And it has to be him,

Not a sheep.

I don't know about his gig

and I don't like him messing with other chick

they're cheap

I hate the fact that

I am too poor to make him important

We are clever

but the lazy

have the power

And our speech are to the mirrors

as we try to set free

but get caged in their prisons

Society as a whole

nobody doing their roles

as it is supposed to

I wanted to know

why is it so difficult

to wear the shoes of the poor

and appreciate love

like I see do

Everytime I think

of him

Intelligent as a wiz

sexy as a twix

Oh, sandwich of the two of us.