Men
Most men are born
To do something
With their life.
Some will get married,
Make their woman their wife.
Some will choose
To make us blue,
Others just don't seem
To have a clue.
Some will look hard
For our souls to keep,
While the others
Will just make us weep.
Some of them
Have hearts of gold,
Some will have honor,
Be very bold,
Some will have stories
Which will be told.
Some will bring us love,
Fill us with pleasure.
They will be the one's
We will always treasure.
To do something
With their life.
Some will get married,
Make their woman their wife.
Some will choose
To make us blue,
Others just don't seem
To have a clue.
Some will look hard
For our souls to keep,
While the others
Will just make us weep.
Some of them
Have hearts of gold,
Some will have honor,
Be very bold,
Some will have stories
Which will be told.
Some will bring us love,
Fill us with pleasure.
They will be the one's
We will always treasure.
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