I Care

Why do you care?

Do you dare,

Ask me that question as much as I stare,

You down to the ground,

I’m not playing around, your sound measures my ears per pound,

I will not put you down,

I’m a clown,

I need you to know,

I will never let you go,

Although, I grow, to flow with your mojo.

You are a power that stands in my soul,

More than gold,

So I mold to fit your aura.

It’s not a lesson, It’s a power that stands like a tower,

Over my body, but it’s hardly the reason,

I care about you.