Friday, July 22, 2011

Little girl...


You are wiser than you appear
And not even your eyes show it
You sit in the corner of the rear
Etching the thoughts on your mind
But the winds wouldn’t blow it.

Your frame isn’t so tall
And when you stand
It’s like a little child still waiting to grow
Yet you’re a shining light aching to glow
A mighty force ready to explode.

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