"...Be independent, valiant and reach for the sky..." "...Be independent, valiant and reach for the sky..."

A girl who's mood is like the weather and sensitive like a feather. A girl who's mood is like the weather and sensitive like a feather.

With sadness she requested for the lenity With sadness she requested for the lenity

They call me a bad girl. They say I don't have any manners They call me a bad girl. They say I don't have any manners

For hidden fears... For hidden fears...

It's a poem that will lead us into another world of thought, creativity and imagination... It's a poem that will lead us into another world of thought, creativity and imag...