She doesn’t change with your type
She is the same for black and white,
the same for all eyes
She is extrovert and shy
She is all about open mind
I can play words, I can play rhymes
I can no play at all, she is all mine
She doesn’t put limits,
she doesn’t stand rights
Sometimes she is my love,
sometimes my fights
She is the same if you sing or recite
She has no metric,
no perfect line
Poetry is just like
life