You are but like a woman in false labor
screamin' in pain that the baby is coming out in the core
yet the bag of water is still intact
and the cervix is still about to dilate to luck
it's too fast... too early and too bad to knock...
You are like a mango in the tree
either too green and too ripe for me
you are too green- i still taste the acids in my buds
you are too ripe-you flavored me with sweets and curds
it's too fast...too early and too bad to rush...
You are like a baby in the crib
only milk should to give and heave
no need in the meantime for solid foods
you may get choked and indigestion grooves
it's too fast...too early and too bad in the moods....
too fast...too bad...youve lost your chance!
patience is a virtue...
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