Jill Jones Poem by Aston Marley

This guys want to relate with me, but am on a low key like Jill Jones; I don't know what they want from me, money or my honey pot.

The treasure rooms of Jill Jones never go dry, good intention and humility will always pave way for the righteous ones.

One love is all we need to break free from evil torment, Jill Jones is always silent like a calm sea on a cool day; Jill Jones taught me a great principle of life, wisdom is better than foolishness, neither can love share a table with hate.