The Girl
The girl, so young, with dreams so wide,
The girl, she laughs, she loves, she cries,
The girl, in this world, finds her way,
The girl, through life, learns day by day.
The girl, with heart, so full of grace,
The girl, she'll find her special place,
The girl, in time, will bloom and grow,
The girl, her spirit, will always glow.
The girl, with strength, she'll face her fears,
The girl, through trials, will shed her tears,
The girl, in her eyes, holds the sky,
The girl, with hope, will learn to fly.
The girl, she realizes, with wide-eyed glee,
That girl, that teen, oh, it is me,
It's you, and her, and every soul,
In every heart, she plays a role.
In every laughter, every tear,
In every hope, and every fear,
The girl, a mirror, reflecting true,
The strength inside, the world anew.
So cherish her, this girl in you,
In every shade, in every hue,
For in her journey, we all unite,
A tapestry of dreams, so brilliantly bright.
Oh, this girl, she's more than youth,
She's love, she's courage, she's simple truth,
In every teen, the world can see,
The boundless possibilities, that girl is me, is you, is we.
Copyright © Ariana Pataki | Year Posted 2023
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