Him
His words seem's to linger
While the past begins to fade away
All I hear is him
The protection he provides makes a girl wonder
How could one survive without him
All I can think about is him
With the hard times knocking at our door one can only see him
A man with an open mind for the new and not the old
Life to him is seen as a privilege
All I can see is him
A strong , humble and dependent being
Who sees race as a minor thought and views human beings as a one
All I really need is him
This poem is about:
Our world