Born with super curly hair <br />Brown eyes who loves to glare <br />Brown skin, it was never fair <br />Never been loved, never been cared <br /> <br />She was like a flower in the wall <br />She’s in the crowd but always alone <br />Guys won’t dance her, she’d cry in the room <br />For she’s an ugly duckling, that’s for sure. <br /> <br />She grow up little by little <br />Her hair become lovely, I must tell <br />It’s like Goldilocks, the golden-haired girl <br />People now love it whenever it’s twirl. <br /> <br />Her brown eyes, people love to stare <br />For it is beautiful, bright I swear <br />Her skin’s become lighter and fairer <br />Now guys can’t stop falling for her. <br /> <br />She changed day by day <br />Into a lovely girl, I must say <br />She made it for her own good way <br />She never loses hope, she always prays. <br /> <br />What else can she asks for <br />She’s now loved, never been ignored <br />She’s been cared, she’s been adored <br />She’s now ugly duckling no more<br /><br />Frieda Taller<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ugly-duckling-3/
