Do you see me, I mean, do you really see who I am?
I am not your average girl, I come with style.
I am my own my leader,
but NEVER a follower,
do I go to you for shelter,
no…
I am the wings spread above your heads,
I am your sanctuary.
Believe in me when I tell you
there is no other like me,
I shall stand tall harboring your every move.
I am the sun in your east,
The moon in your sky,
the north star that doesn’t fade and
the beating in your heart.
Do you see me, I mean, do you really see who I am?
I am the air that you breathe,
the one YOU worship.
But you see…I’m not your average girl, I come with style.
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