Attention,

Who doesn’t like it.

Fame,

You got to fight for it.

 

My Darling,

A little girl

Still stays inside you

She may want to be a princess

but you need to be the Queen.

 

Those bright lights can hurt your eyes

There will be betrayals

Its no surprise.

 

Running after fame

Is just too lame

You are born to win

One who knows her game.

 

So,get ready to sweat in the sun

And shine in the night!