The girl I see is strong and brave. Oh so delicate though. She’s sweet to the sight. The friend behind closed time we meet up here and there so here’s my rhyme for you. I know you are a kind girl, you see through the mist and whirl. Today is a sorrow filled day but don’t cower and curl. I see true beauty in your soul. The mind of goddess you hold. Tomorrow will be better so don’t ever fetter you’ll be just fine so go on and shine like the wonderful girl of true worth more than gold.
I know you may not think so but you of an amazing kind. So generous and giving, the type you bind around your finger and never let her go. The people in your life may not be of the same knit but the quilt you are from is of another land they know nothing about. I hope this can bring you some joy because you’re beautiful in all dimensions measurable. So keep your head high, mind straight, and head right through the gate and make tomorrow that much brighter with your smile.