There was a time in her life when everything was perfect.
Newly born,on her mothers bosom
Nestled,nursing,safe.
With all the tales of prince charming,life was to
Live,love,laugh ,perfect.
Somehow
Its all faded
Every bright shaded
She fell in a lion’s den.
This lion did not lurk in the shadows behind its prey
Did not wear a majestic mane to boost its frame
Did not bear scars to prove its victories
But
Perfectly trimmed hair
Manicured nails
Coco buttered skin
Chest wide you could hold a contest
Tongue ready to spit honey laced with cynide
Eyes clear they hid his conquests
His Cologne announced his presence
Sweet essence meant to capture the unaware
She was the bee
Buzzing about
Couldn’t resist a dip
Got caught in the deep
Now
She looks down at her tot
Her tiny mouth latched on her tit
Nestled, nursing,safe.
But
It will all fade
Every bright will shade
She will fall in a lions den.
Her eyes water
She may not be there to save her
To give her all on a silver platter
So
All she wills is
To straighten her path,in it she will walk
Clean her vocabulary, from it she will borrow
Hold her head up high, hers may never drop
Teach her Thanksgiving for every little, she may never be vain and shallow
Read the Holy Book at every bedtime,she may live, love,laugh in reality
All she desires
Is to be her halo.
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