i pass her bye

a twinkle in my eye

i see her smile

she gives me sigh

she says i dig you man, and I’m feeling you right

but right now im High in the Sky

so the next day, with the same twinkle in his eye

he walks with rose, and he brings it to her right

he says “whats your name, my name is Like…”

“Like what you talking about man, cant you see I’m high in the Sky”?

he comes back the next day but with no twinkle in his eye

he is more loose now, like breeze blown by

he says to the same girl “my my my

shorty Wat it do, you shooze is fine”

she say back at him you seem different today

have you finely learn to talk to me “my way”?

i realize now, that we couldn’t see eye to eye

so together we are, we both fly high

and that’s what they are and that’s what it is

so always pay attention, take my advice kids

when see someone you like, but they act like they on some new new

just stay fly

be like them, fly higher than the Sky

this a love poem, for green heads