Lost Pages & Forgotten Words

The Girl

There's a girl that exists whose beauty cannot be measured,

To gaze upon her and witness her figure is something to be treasured.

There's a girl that exists whose brains are so smart,

With her words and her skills, she'll steal your heart.

There's a girl that exists whose heart is made of gold,

It'll stand the test of time, love you till you're old.

This girl, you see, a poem she wanted written,

Some words a paper about a boy who was smitten.

This girl, you see, fears what lurks in the shadows,

Her thoughts scare her, a poem must be composed.

This girl, you see, needs reminding of her strength,

To be shown what she can conquer, the distance she can go, what lengths.

The girl in question is a fighter, a soldier if you will,

She's won the greatest wars, she's seen blood spill.

The girl in question has a secret, a superpower if you like,

Four rods in her spine, a superhuman with a killer strike.

The girl in question hates this addition to her once human form,

But little does she know, she's a force to be reckoned with, a storm.

Girl, little do you know, how truly outstanding you really are,

Even if you do have a tractor as a car.

Girl, little do you know, people praise God for your presence in their lives,

All the boys, even a few girls, would kill for you to be their wive.

Girl, little do you know, the strength you radiate through your very being,

You care for us all, we don't know where we'd be without you, you always care for our well-being.

You girl, are stronger than you will ever know,

You girl, you will fight through these shadows, you will grow,

You girl, are fiercer than any monster and stronger than any demon,

You girl, can conquer this world and make it your bitch, even when you're sleeping.

You girl, need to realise your true potential and never give up,

You girl, are gonna win this race, there is no runner-up.

You girl, will beat this difficult time in your life, destroy every hurdle,

You girl, are ready for this - even though you're exhausted - no time for rehearsal.

You girl, are outstanding.

You girl, are gonna stick the landing.

There's a girl that exists, she has beauty, brains and braun.

This girl, you see, is a solider, a fighter and a powerful storm.

The girl in question doubts herself but just needs a push to realising her true potential.

Girl, little do you know, this is all about you.

You girl, are gonna kick these dark times in the ass and emerge victorious.

This poem, is for your girl.

This poem, is your battle cry.

This poem, is your victory song.

There's a girl that exists that's gonna fight and never give up.

That girl, is you.

Now, fight!