To The Girl Who Gave Away Her Last Chocolate
Did you see?
Did you?
That slow curve that turned into a magic wave?
Her eyes lit up like sparkling bulbs
Those tiny fingers lost themselves between a wrapper
Making cute faces, the brown lump melt in her mouth.
Did you see?
Her eyes spoke of her sad story
That is no less than an agony
While her hut is her paradise,
The sand beside her construction area, her toys
She could be me and I could be her
With shaggy clothes and happiness unfiltered, she runs from street to street
Is she safe in this wilderness?
The little magic
Wandering in this foolish world of materials and gizmos,
She will soon grow into a lost child of destiny
Meager education backing her, she will wash the dishes
Sweep the street
Or worst, get married at an age where she just stepped out into this world.
How does one balance a world like this?
How does she surrender herself to fate?
So you my girl,
Give in abundance.
Share your best to the girl above
Give away your beat brown lumps wrapped in the golden paper
Or your beat gown.
Then, you my bundle of magic
Let the Universe answer your good deeds
Be good
Be kind
Be genuinely helpful to each brand.
