This is a little girl who has begun to understand life,
The basics of nature, what cannot be seen be seen.
To understand those who are empty hearted,
I’m waiting for a sign… me.

A little girl who loves to read books,
Books filled with fantasy.
Where reality is nowhere in sight, nowhere you look,
Flying thought pages and mazes… dreams.

A little girl who is still sleeps with a teddy bear,
because she’s afraid of ghosts.
Every were, every time she stares,
There’s a mystery in sight… lost.

A little girl who seem lonely, she falls.
But when she’s down and defeated,
There’s a voice that calls…
Saying… “don’t forget who you are”… who am I?

A little girl who has never had the warmth of love…
But she stills smiles at the world.
There is someone out there with an empty space on his heart…
And she will be there to fill it with her soul… love.

Like trees we are, we grow little by little.
We learn the laws of life…
And like twigs we are, we break easily…
But this is a little girl… who tries to stand on her own two feet… life.