little lady
fix your hair
fix your nails
a lady doesnt present herself like that
put on a skirt not those baggy pants
a woman is what i am
a woman who sits with her head high
especially when her hairs a mess
and maybe not the best dressed
but heads still stop and turn
mouths drop and watch
as my devine energy fills the room
a little girl looks quite blue
chin up dear, why so sad?
dont let people fill your head with negative things
the world does it enough on its own
a girl like you should be chasing her dreams
but as i said, chin up darling
theres people to greet
all of them here for us
we are the dream.
but we only live once
so you should live it right
and always remember
to shine bright
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