She has good eyes,
One that says, ‘look at me I am nice’
Innocence and pureness transcending delight,
Attracts and nurtures the vacant mind,
Hope then enters the man’s heart.
For one can dream in achieving great heights,
Attaining and grasping the masses respect,
For people these days are lost from the light,
Their lights shone are as black as night,
A stranger I am in society’s eye.
To have you is to have the world,
To have the world is to have you,
Surely thee cometh with a high price,
Still we compete and make fool of ourselves.
Verily this world is full of challenges,
The system evil in manipulating others,
From a child, sculpted to bow unto riches,
For help me I am lost chasing nothingness.
