Admist a bloodthirsty-rushing world;
There lives a little sassy girl.
Having wild imaginations and curiosity enwhirled;
Taking cautious steps, she crosses every hurdle.
Yes, she falls and breaks a million times;
But pop herself up every single while.
She smell the cherry even in a field of limes;
Arming herself up with a gun, she smiles and smiles and smiles.
Everyone watches her with fire red eyes;
She gives them a wink and chilli to get the spice.
She sings and dances raising her hand up for some high fives;
She runs after every trophy like a cat chasing a mice.
Yes, she get to see a million lies that make her torn;
But she smashes them up and go on with her drives.
Dancing in a field of roses, she dodge every thorn;
Like a Queen who doesn’t need a King for her thrown, she smiles and smiles and smiles.