The World, At Your Feet, It Does Lay
Childhood seemingly fading away
You’re blooming into a woman at last
You’ll start looking toward the future
While still reflecting upon the past
The books you’ll read, more defined
Ones which spark interests in thee
Displaying your etchings at galleries nearby
Becoming who You want to be
16… an age so important
Adulthood is well on its way
Good wishes in all future endeavors
The world, at your feet, it does lay
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