Little Girl Blue
A poem
Little girl blue what is there to do but sit around and wait for them to love you
but that's not how it goes in fact from your head to your toes
is nothing but inherent loveliness, I couldn't be lying to you less
it's Madness at times this world of ours, nothing makes sense, everything jars
the existential angst can crash like a wave from a tsunami made giant from years of “behave”
little brains don't know that it's never their fault, saving every transgression like a jewel in a vault growing into brains that get very cloudy the voices in their heads staying very rowdy
everything becomes blame for them to take making it easier and easier and easier to fake
the performance of a lifetime these little ones do, tricking themselves into thinking they've been intimate with you
when really all they've done was care so seamlessly that you may have forgotten they were ever there
and so there they go to the empty well, praying, hoping, that the water will swell
so profusely over the top that the endless approval will never stop
but the well is dried up not even a drop, wish they will take personally a habit they can't stop
not without a courageous heart to go back to the beginning back to the start
and see it never was their fault to begin with taking it personally was only a myth
in every moment life comes fast the multitudes of inner experiences are vast
people's availability has to do with what's happening for them their chaos has nothing to do with your zen
sure when you're little that isn't so clear but now that you're older let me tell you my dear
there is no reason for you to be ashamed of your thirst from an empty well you'll never be first
Come to the source the great Cosmic mother I will embrace you in ways like no other
I will enfold you, show you how lovable you are after all you were made from the stuff of the stars
made from the wishes wished every night at your very own first twinkle of light
I will foundate you in the truth of your soul turn it all over to me I'm in control
all you have to do is to breathe in and breathe out and discover the absolute beauty life is about
the beauty that exists in the depths of your eyes the beauty that exists in everyone's lives
there may not be an obvious reason but I promise, the tapestry grows every season
a wonderful tapestry of a life well lived, a life that is filled with plenty of take and plenty of give
an awe-some life of collective growth a lovely little life of which you made the most
allow us to hold you and fill up your cup with the truth of who you are as always enough
from there no well will ever be empty and you won't have to wait from there there's nothing left to do but celebrate