Turned 18, yet blissfully innocent.
Still thinking, with child like thoughts.
Could you be so lost, in your world,
To miss out on your own growing up?
And can't you see what you've become?
What a wonderful woman has grown.
A wonderful woman, no longer a child,
With a wonderful mind of her own.
Can you really tell me that you can not see,
What powers, and greats you posses?
I'm merely an observer, when I write these words,
Watching you take my breath.
So wake up to a whole new world,
And see all you have missed.
Cause men will be praising you, from morning till dawn,
For your magic they will not resist.
Has no one spoken to you like this before?
Well, girl the time has come.
Maybe I'm the first one to do it yet,
But many will fall for your charm!
And no, I'm not making you out to be more than you are,
I'm just telling you what I can see.
So don't even try to sell yourself short,
Cause you mean the world over to me. |
המציאות הנו מקרי בהחלט. אין צוות האתר ו/או
הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת
נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.