As I listened to your album I know you weren't concerned with the outcome It was more of a way for you to vent But it was still worth every cent I'm poor now but your words make me rich And I feel like my whole life I've been in a ditch It's time I get out and really see the world It's time I stop worrying about finding a girl Because in time she will come to me And two individuals will go From "me and you" to "we" You showed me love isn't easy at times It can hurt so bad; I hear this in your rhymes Although I may never meet you, I do know this "The Miseducation of Lauryn Hill" reaches the top of my list I never knew such beauty could exist I had to write this poem, I couldn't resist At times I see the world and shake my head Saying forget everything else and get myself ahead But you reminded me that's not what it's about L-O-V-E, Love!!! Love!!! Let's all shout! Because if I can, you can shout too! You can too!