This poem really touched my heart.

Dear little girls,

Don't be in a rush to grow up, because unlike every thing else must, you cant come down.

Let your mother hold you in her womb for more than 9 months times two, make that years, let her conquer your fears for as long as she can. Don't let mirages of false fathers lead you into traps to make you a slave like a Hebrew. Right now you can only think you know whats best for you, and the sad part is, too many models don't play their role in order to let you know whats best for you, little girl. But I'm telling you, stay young for as long as you can, play tag, let maturity be it, run away from growing up as long as you can, so when you become it, you won't be easily tired of chasing dreams, and you'll be able to tell them to get off your apple tree. But right now, your words are just unheard screams. Don't be in a rush to put on that red dress like Roxanne, your tutu and princess dresses are fitting. Don't hide your beauty, don't cover girl, Love what you are, don't strive for the world to accept you, let the world strive for you to accept it. Don't be a Queen who is not ready to rule her Kingdom, because you will fall like Rome to your knees, and become a super head who can only give a king dome. Little girl, remain young for as long as you can.