Warrior Princess

In the vast green fields

I sit here and look afar

A little girl plays with her toys

And reads stories to her siblings

Though tiny, she holds her head high

And walks with élan

It’s a blink and she is nowhere

Here comes a pretty princess

She is tough and determined

She wants to fight her battles and prove her mettle

Filled with a desire to change the world

She marches ahead

In the dust raised by horses

She is lost again

It is clear again

I see a warrior queen

She is fierce and full of angst

She is fighting for survival

She is no longer a pretty face

She is matured to be only a caring persona

Full of affection

She fights for peace and joys

She has arrived

And wants all to walk with her

Together, hand-in-hand!

Its a memory to be