DEAR GIRLS

DEAR GIRLS BY ASIIMWE SAM RUHINDI

                               

                                  

 We are really blessed to

you always make our days

Have you by  our side

But I need to ask you a favor, warning

It’s about the words you call boys

Yes sometimes you might be

Kidding but sometimes kidding

Turns into reality.

Dear girls

Every boy is not

A creepy manhore

Player or womanizer

And many more you know them

Just like how back

In my junior & high school days

In my sweet teenage hood

Girls used to call boys

I know we are not perfect

Sometimes we might  not mean our words

But we are not born that way

We are born to be brave and loving

Responsible and caring

Do you remember your first love

During your teenage hood

The promises you made and

How you broke them just

In a blink of an eye?

Because your eyes fell

For that nice guy you

Then called mr perfect  and

Later dumped you

Harya ngo abumwe agatukisha bose

Am so mad at this saying like real mad

My Goodness he is one in a million

Not a million in one

Please have sense of understanding

Do you remember the guy you had

Turned into your ATM machine

Every time you needed money he was always ready

And just because one day  he

Failed to control his feelings and

Reached down your pants makes you

Shout out to the world

Dear girls I want to ask you

A favor to help you small sisters

And your future daughters not

To call boys players..creepy because they aren’t.