DAUGHTER CHILD

Try not to cry

And sell your soul to society

For beauty is not in the eye of the beholder

But deep in the heart of the owner

May their expectations

Not separate you from realness

Jail you to the world of doubts

And lose yourself forever

Daughter child,

Real love starts and comes from within

Not from flashy men

Who will promise you heaven on earth

Daughter child,

Remember who you are.