Ode To the Girl Child - In 4 Parts

EPILOGUE TO THE GIRL CHILD - 4/4 -------------------------------------------- YOU ARE, THE BLESSED CREATION. WITHOUT WHOM I WOULDN'T EXIST. NEVER ENJOYED, SO MANY PLEASURES, OF NATURES, BOUNTIFUL GIFT. YOU ARE THE THE CONCEIVER OF LIFE. YOU ARE A MYSTERIOUS MIND. YOU ARE ENVY OF PICASSO'S PASSION. YOU ARE VIVALDI'S FOUR SEASONS. YOU ARE POETRY IN MOTION. A COLD SPRING IN THE OASIS. YOUR ARE MONALISA'S MYSTERIOUS SMILE. YOUR ARE, NOW THE TALENT, OF THIS GENERATION. I CANNOT CONCEIVE, MY LIFE WITHOUT YOU. POETRY WOULD HAVE LOST ITS RHYME. MUSIC WOULD HAVE LOST ITS MOVEMENTS. I SALUTE YOU, BEAUTIFUL GIRL CHILD. WITHOUT YOU, LIFE WOULD SURELY CEASE.