Challenge Accepted Poem by Preston Mwiinga

I'm not that a classy person,
My lifestyle is that of a Dundumwezi girl
My spoken English makes thunders of laughter like its is Dorica with her comedy shows at Lusaka play house.
My writing is that of a grade one with wrong spellings.
My dwelling place is not a mansion, it is that little thatched mud house house without proper ventilation and deep in the shanty.
My dress is that of a non civilized church girl and tease me with the name that I am Ellen G White.

But listen to me, Challenge accepted.
I'm not classy like you but at-least I'm cultured.
My lifestyle is that of a Dundumwezi girl but at least I'm a real and never look like vampire like you do.
My spoken English is horrible but at-least I speak from my heart and I'm proud of that.
I may write wrong spelling but at-least I can engrave `I Love You` right in your heart.
I live in a muddy thatched house but at-lest just like you, we all sleep and wake up, we may not have air conditionals but at-least we can open the windows.
I may not be civilized in my dress code but at-least I'm modesty and does not dress like a prostitute, I am a marriage material and I'm proud of that So! Challenge accepted