Miss Girl

Rip out my heart, terrorise my soul,
People that speak Chinese whispers,
Some true but mainly false,
Misunderstood, miss unpopular girl,
Who walks this city of gossipers,
That spoil her little world.
Spirit full of hope, girl full of tears,
One minute she's capable,
Then frightened and in fear.
Prayers full of wonder,
Meditation filled with light,
Keeps me going daily,
And helps me sleep at night.