They sing with hairbrushes,
as tho they were microphones,
they dance on there bed,
as if it was a stage,
they dress up,
as tho they were a princess,
they do their make-up,
to look like a big girl,
they play princess',
as they imagin that's them,
they play with dolls,
as tho they were a mommy,
they wear plastic jewelry,
as if they were the best princess.
Little girls love to imagine and dream,
they dream of princesses and pinces,
and pretend its them,
they dream of what they want,
they imagin their a pretty princess.
Girls wouldn't be girls,
if they never dream,
Girls wouldn't be girls,
if they dont imagin things.
Girls wouldn't be girls,
without their best friend beside them.
Wrote this from memories. some of it was when i was little and some from my little cousins
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love how you wrote this Stacey! ! When I was little I did the same thing with my big sister! ! tehe ^o^