You used to be a lamp to nightly eyes, You are a star right now, You used to be a rose so fine and nice, Where is that flower-brow? You have become a woman, proud and pretty, Just like a crownless queen, I cannot blame your growth and change and ties, You never had a vow.
A modified ruba'i. I had seen this form in a divan (collected poems) of an Ottoman poet once. I was inspired by Lana Del Rey and her older self as Lizzy Grant.