By Tupac Shakur

All of my life I dreamed of meeting one
with immense beauty, and once I found her
I would charm her and she’d be mine
forever.

I have found her and indeed she is all
I wished for and more but she is
not charmed nor intrigued. Then I
think to myself “What can I offer her?”
The tears warm my eyes and blur my
vision. I stick to my stance of bravado
and give her the same uninterested look
she gave me. She was so beautiful
But what can I offer her.