Poor Lil Girl

Poor little girl, poor little girl
Delighted with possessions she has
Believing there is no match for what she has.

A veil is put over her dreams,
confusing what her destiny was?

Dreaming of billion  dollars, vintage cars,
discouraged by pals' possessions, pubs and bars.

Unwilling to ask her parents, as she is born silver spoon,
And their love was boundaryless & unconditioned.

Though equal in tons of money,
Yet thinking for every penny.

Poor little girl, poor little girl
Still is delighted with the life she has
Believing no match for nature she has.