Papa when you were my age did you fall for a wrong woman,
Coz am at a point where I feel I should write my story with a pencil,
Coz nothing seems right lately.. The ones I meet have a lot more than meets the eye
Some are full of drama and some don't even have there eyebrows on
Some are just pretty faces with braids and no brains onPapa some are just expensive sea shells that have no value in real life
Some are just so cold
And others are everywhere just like chains made of fake gold,
Trust is left for a company making condoms
Patience's isn't even in the discussion
Love is off the menu..
and staying through the night with your partner for the rest of your life is left to chance
And what God has put together can now be put asunder with lawyers dressed in expensive suitsPapa when you were my age did you ever think mum would come through
Papa what was your definition for perfect back then
I really do need you help in this..coz look you have mum and she is perfect
Papa I hope you read this..
YOU ARE READING
A Thousand Poems To Us'
PoetryThis is based on pure emotions and real life experiences.