A little girl on the side of the road Sad teary eyes and a little doll in hand Has a story Like you Like me Has her hope inside Though we all know not for long She has her charm Though we all know, not for long She will grow up one day Will become her own person Be who she wants to be An entety A woman Be happy and prosper And cry at night all alone in her little room Wonder what made it all happen this way Where she could have chosen differently And she will find smiles in memories Smiles that will fade as she falls off to sleep Memories of a little, sad faced girl on the side of the road with her doll Sleep her fitful sleep And wake-up a successful woman once more
~Mie @>-;-----
Bardic Archangel MieKarra · Fri Nov 05, 2004 @ 02:55pm · 1 Comments |