Every night before I go to sleep I write a quick poem to exercise, this is the one from last night.
I'm so protective over my sisters...
It makes me sick when boys stare at my friends
Like thieves stare at precious diamonds
Oh little boy
Don't you dare look at her like she's some brand new toy
You can't afford her
I promise you can't
Priceless pearls can't be bought with what's in your pants
Don't even bother if you lack a sense of loyalty
And go no farther if you have no intent of treating her like royalty!
She's a princess and you're still a pauper
So you better step it up if you want to marry The Kings daughter!
I may just be a guard watching the wall
But the last thing ill do is let the castle fall!
Oh little boy!
I even built a moat!
With the standards I've set you're going to need a bigger boat
Make no mistake, there will be "the one"
But he'll be more concerned about guarding your heart
Than bombarding your heart
And then, only then
My job will be done