TO THE LITTLE GIRL
Hey little jazzier girl..................
Dusky skinned with lil curls
Elated, intrepid and demure
Plethora of dreams, intentions pure
Every glitter isn't that of gold
Barbaric this world, BE BOLD
Fallen leaves blow the fire
Spring is merely a desire
Wrenched heart isn't a shame
Remember this, what's in a name?
Rainbows formed after the rain
Break stereotypes, time heals the pain
Being oblivious is the only panacea
Be relentless, may be you'll suffer insomnia
Show the gratitude, never be superfluous
Be real, philanthropists aren't ostentatious
Never Ever Trust This Hypocrite World
Hey little jazzier girl.............................3