LITTLE GIRL
Come here, little girl-
Come out,
from under your image.
Let me decorate the canopy
of your mind with wild,
wonderful colors of curiosity!
Come here, little girl-
Let your bones fold inward
to soften that somebody,
still alive deep inside-
Set your mind wild, little girl!
buoyant on the breath
of butterflies.
Smiling in the scent,
of secrets-
Turn Around…
Turn around, little girl
until your imagination burns
...into reality
- Tiny Poet, Little Girl, 2015
Come out,
from under your image.
Let me decorate the canopy
of your mind with wild,
wonderful colors of curiosity!
Come here, little girl-
Let your bones fold inward
to soften that somebody,
still alive deep inside-
Set your mind wild, little girl!
buoyant on the breath
of butterflies.
Smiling in the scent,
of secrets-
Turn Around…
Turn around, little girl
until your imagination burns
...into reality
- Tiny Poet, Little Girl, 2015