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