MY ALL

I'm not perfect
I'm not the best
But don't take me for granted

I won't promise to give you all
In fact I won't give you my all
I will want to play ball
You can join me and play catch
We can run and jump around but
It doesn't mean I give you my heart
I am afraid of hurt

It is said you get what you work for
You reap according to your sweat

For my all
You have to pay more
More than you will want to accord
Just to get my all
you will have to play ball
Play it so hard till you fall
But be sure I'll be watching all
And when you break your bones
To get my all
Be sure mate
You will be my soul

But I must tell
Don't take me for granted
I'm not perfect
That is granted.


By Sinjy Githinji

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