Little One, Do Not Forget
Look around and appreciate the love that inundates the sensations flowing around like a beautiful bride’s veil.
Little one, do not give up, this is temporary. The feeling has gone astray, a centrifuge sort of force.
Time will only reveal, you have a radiant life ahead of you. Emptiness diminishes your smile, the body so frail.
Little one, do you see? The prepossessing woman reflecting back at you. The figure- a refuge to white lace.
Sauntering bride, do not forget, the contentedness of this love. Acquainted with comfort, let the uncertainty quail.