Babies are not for me;
Because I'm still a baby filled with glee;
Many of my friends have a baby of their own;
Sometimes I wonder why they want to be so grown;
Because they throw away their dreams for unprotected sex;
To a boy that is arrogant because his muscles flex;
I find myself wondering how my life would be;
If I would have one of those babies filled with glee;
Would i become menacholy and sad?
Because everyone would become distant and mad;
Or would i become very happy?
Because God has blessed me with something that would love me faithfully;
But I erased it out of my mind with haste;
Because that ideal will just throw my goals to waste;
So I will stick with my plan for life;
Becasue I don't want to deal with added strife.
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