Little girls dream of Prince Charming,
a wedding, a house with a white picket fence.
Little boys don't want these things
To them it makes no sense
.
Now a souped up car with white tuck n roll
For this dream a boy would sell his soul.
A little girl wants a party dress, with ribbons
and buttons and bows.
But a little boy has no use for those.
But put a football in his hands
And you will see him change from
a boy to a man.
Girls, they like to play with dolls
But boys prefer to have pin-ups
on their walls.
Now give that girl a diamond ring
and she'll be happy as a lark
She'll see beauty in all you do
And it may even tone down her bark.
A boy, well he's afraid to be him self
when feelings begin to surface.
And maybe that's because he's taught
Marriage is a three ring circus.
Dianna Nally
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem