All work and no play,
Who says a grown up can’t have both in one day.
Matured young man,
Yet acts like a kid.
Hard at work,
Yet all you do is play.
Paying your bills,
But having fun.
What kind of grown up plays both parts.
Hard shell,
To protect the soft inside.
More like a turtle,
Who fights by ones side.
Tough as nails,
Sweet as candy.
Such a harsh man,
But gentle to the touch.
This guy knows what to do in such.
A balance of both worlds.
One who works hard,
With no frail.
Has enough time to play,
And chill as if he doesn’t care.
Must be a good life to live,
But one thing is missing in the life of this kid.
Is a companion,
One who he can blend with.
Someone to spoil with his unselfish ways.
No matter how busy his day he will always seem to look her way.
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