You see that girl?
With short brown hair,
That ends up in a swirl?
The one in the pretty dress,
The one thats a lovely green mess.
Well, she’s sweet,
And wise,
A million stories behind her eyes.
Kind,
Thoughtful,
Oh, what a beautiful mind.
Hardworking,
Cause she’s afraid she’ll fail.
She’s listening,
For no one heard her wail.
Ambitious,
Cause she’s afraid she’s not enough.
Expressive,
Because her mind is rough.
Friendly,
For she wants people to feel welcomed and stuff.
She’s not perfect,
She knows.
Yet everyone shows her respect,
Which is where her heart goes.