Has i jumped into the river or fall
I know have started my voyage of heart
Blue deep signals that blink instead shine
That wrapped my eyes for the wench
Your blue jean that makes your blue eyes
makes me want to go deep in the river
I say when a man loves it's like swimming
in the blue river that covers it beneath
blind to see the danger and dirt
blind enough to open my heart again
I was once a victim of the deep blue river
Affected by a blue jean wench
Like the titanic wrecked and sanked
I stretch forth my helpless hands
Rant with the last kissing breath
But all i see now is a sack blue jean
She ran away and left me sinking
Left me the cloths that spears my heart
I can never forget this blue jean
It depict ladies in blue jean
Easier one to win and be won
Easy to fall in and out
Their keen is having crush on a rush
That makes a man trapped in the blue river.
"Poem Written By Wizhard"
Source: http://www.corpersforum.com/poetryspoken-word/blue-jeans-babe-a-poem-by-mc-wizhard/
