Me and her,
To me seems so right.
Sadly for me,
She won’t come without a fight.
I won’t let go,
For she is too squight.
She claims to have a man,
Who takes her as high as a kite
She says her to him
She’s clammed on too tight.
Can’t stand to play,
‘Cause in her heart it’ll bite.
Committed she is,
Like the moon to night.
Lucky for me I’m persistent,
I’m going to use all my might.
Like the sun does the earth,
Her world I plan to light up.
Through the good and the bad,
To never take flight,
But that’s all up to her.
Though she seems to have some fright,
I deeply pray for a chance
To be her Mr. Right.

© Robert I. Gacuguma