02/11/2022
“I bet she’ll be pretty!”
They say at her cot
I wonder what this means
So I ask, “Pretty what?”
Pretty bold, pretty bright?
But they just mean her face
And they hope she’ll behave
But I hope my daughter
Doesn’t do as she’s told
As long as she’s safe
I hope my daughter is bold
She questions the world
She fights as she’ll stand
She knows she has power
As great as any man
She is sporty or creative
She has so much to say
She is kind and inquisitive
And changes the world each day
When she becomes a teen
I know the world will seem tight
With a small box to fill
And then she’ll be “right”
I hope she knows her beauty
Doesn’t come from her face
That being a woman
Doesn’t mean knowing your place
And I hope she is happy
And fights for her choice
I hope that my daughter
Always uses
Her voice.
-Kiara Whittle