The people around her,
Were the world to her tiny eyes..
She smiled and rejoiced,
But they held hatred in their eyes..
Her little eyes were filled with wonder,
As to what wrong had she done ?
Was it such a crime,
Being born as a girl ?
Then a man held her close to his heart,
She could feel his heart, beating with joy..
“My princess” he’d address her,
And she’d laugh serene..