I accept the cares of my responsibilities
I script my destiny & bow not to traditions
But stride on to newer horizons.
Mistake not my shyness for lack of courage
Be not decieved by my softness & think me weak
For my streangth is in my resolve
And my beauty is guided by my prudence.
The ability to bend but not to yield-is my strength
I celebrate life by loving,giving
I live life by giving my dreams
For I'm a girl of this age
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