Dear, little Ellie
truly you are a rare gift to mankind
but this life is full of fleshy thorns
Thorns that place a throne on a pit of hell
and call you with charming smile to sit waiting for your spectacular fall
But let God your priority
Let the scriptures be the novel you read day and night,
and if you heed the instructions of your mother,
and incline your ears to her sayings
Her care, love and compassion shall guide you
They will be like a compass that will lead you out the wilderness of life
Be careful of frenemies, they can be mischievous
for they sleep not except they have done evil
Sleep is far from their eyes unless they have caused someone to fall
they take joy dining with bread of chaos and wine with violence
Let your ways be pure as the Saint's,
for their yes is YES and their no is NO
keep your heart with diligence for it houses all the good and evil of this world
When it's time to love, love with all your heart, though it may not be reciprocated
But love is beautiful and it makes the world goes round
put away from you a froward mouth and perverse lips
You can always be more than you dream of
All you have to pay is to let your eyes look right on, the prize is always in front of you
Turn not to the right nor to the left
And God will reward the effort
