She came into this world
People adored.
Look at her,
She has no flaws
She crawls.

She crawled,
Then she walked.
This little bud,
Flowered!!

Passersby came,
And were awed.
(They had never seen something so surreal)

She doesn’t belong here.
They squealed.

Lets make her one of us, one said.
Yes Yes, Lets make her one of us, shouted all.
So, she was scarred.

She prayed to the creator.
I can’t be here, in this land of predators.

You are still beautiful,
My Girl.
You make this world.
If you are not there,
Life would quell.
BUT, I bless you with thorns.

Amen !