People grow up thinking it's a cruel world
Due to the mindless misdeads of others
Father teaches to be weary of boys
Taught that few treasure as much as mothers
As such some concern is underminded
When parents condone a cold world
For not all manipulate with greed
Not all exploit fears unfurled
To me beauty deserves more peace
Wishing your perfection vacant of complications
Though as with any, divinity in human form
Comes with unmet forfillments and expectations
Yet realize you can go anywhere you want
And have anything of your choice
You're worthy of it all
Despite your internal voice
I appreciate you for what you are
Without the need for details forging who
Sensing a sister of planet earth
Connected by that which we walk under shoe
I don't want to give any pressure
So I'm talking into space
If you want personal attention
I'll read it to your face

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