no longer a child
What a world we live in
What is all instore
For a young girl will learn
There is so much more
She will grow her wings
And soar away
Away from her world
And of yesterday
Yesterday is short and sweet
It comes so fast and leaves us to weep
Weep for the childhood taken to fast
Weep for the young girl who lost her wings
For boys will be boys and men will be men
And take her wings and leave again
Leave her with a child to keep
Leave her no longer a child at all
But this girl will reclaim her wings
And leave this all
Because, after the pain
She is a child no more
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