A girl of five years old asks her mother…
When shall I grow up?
Then time crawled and you would not even bother…
A girl of ten years old looks and wonder…
Butterflies are wonderful creatures!!
Then time walked and you wouldn’t notice …
A girl of fifteen years old starts to dress and make up …
It’s my first date and my first kiss!!
Then time run and you play catch up…
A girl of nineteen, lovely and tender…
Love problems are getting no lesser!!
Every man who set their eyes on her…
Hearts shaken and lost in love…
As gentle as the doves…
Cupid stole their hearts…
Yet often will break them into parts…
A life of uncertainty is yet to come…
What a woman will she be?
Strong winds, giant waves and violent seas…
May the gods protect her like the golden fleece…
Till Jason finally reach her and make his plea…
To be his forever…
And forever she will be…
-Bornion Crusader-
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