I wrote this today. Not all that great, but here ya go. :)
Only little a little while...
Longing for the days of her youth,
I watch as she stretches; grows...
Very beautiful, this woman-child is, teeterin between make-up and dolls.
In a little while she chooses one- not the other,
And I smile, partly in pride and partly in sorrow.
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