Middle aged dancing moon, rising sun coming of age poem Some times you shave your legs sometimes you wax You are a river of gold, a poetry goddess You are the definition of ****, **** and cool lady Your skin a tan wonder, Aphrodite will envy with her immortal soul Not just another girl Woman, woman, woman Your lion like mane blowing over purple mountain tops Imagine a world without. Your Litheness invokes the green eyed monster in the gods Not just another girl Om shanti shanti