Hold Your Head High..

Oh Girl!
Count on the days, count on the nights,
The beautiful flowers and the sunlight.

The pages of the diary and the pale Moon,
The reflection of the light on your brown eyes.

Count on the leaves, and the gentle breeze;
Which touches your soul and hypnotize.

The water of the river, and the soft music;
The old friend who made you smile.

The stories of the fairies flying high,
Hangouts with your buddies at night.

Count on your dreams and your potential,
Count on your parents who grew you up right.

Count on the desires which reside in heart;
The thinking of doing good to others beside.

Count on your self respect and your attitude;
For it is here to make you feel pride.