Becky

To be loved and cared for,
And like an obedient servant and a helper;
But you should always see the enemy before the enemy sees you!

You are Becky an di do respect your sweet muse,
But i do believe that you are now married with children;
For the last time i met you was yeras ago.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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