i feel pretty
as pretty as daisies
not
because I have pointed nose
i
can’t even make a sexy pose
but
I feel pretty
as
pretty as daisies
my
hair isn’t as dark
as
the darkest night
and my skin is no bright
even in the light.
my
pants fail to hide
my
protruding tummy
while
my shirts just too bored
to cover my tiny
figure
i
am no sculptor’s gorgeous model
i
am no angel’s adorable girl
and I don’t even sing in proper tune
yet
I still feel pretty
as
pretty as daisies
cause
my mommy
whispers me so…
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