Silly little girl

Silly little girl,

the world is not about you,

but then you are not about the world.

I find the insecurity

dangling, hanging, 

like small wisps of hair,

from your head to be distracting.

Silly little girl,

follow the path which has been laid before you

because I know it is golden:

the path, it is just right.

Let the universe follow your steps.

let the world gather the tears from your cheeks.

Allow me to make this writing.