Asking For Too Much

When it’s summer I pray for cold In the winter sulk for warm touch When I was a kid longed to be old I’m always asking for too much. When it’s money want of it more It’s always for good times I search I want the rains to stop torrent's pour I’m always asking for too much. I want my woman to be a sex queen Want her always hot on my urge Her smiles I notice can't read her pain I’m always asking for too much. I want smooth sailing life’s steady flow A decent job and a nest for night’s perch See on her face shine a happy glow I’m always asking for too much. I want all my poems earn your read Desire it’s them only you search I do only care for my ego’s need I’m always asking for too much.