Name of the game

Size nine feet

Size 11 jeans

Curves that start in my hair and just missed my feet

Signs of a strong woman that won’t take defeat

Hands for art , work and play

They caress a piano and won’t hesitate to hold

The burdens of the young the weak and the old

I’m told by the world that’s not good enough

I must be 5’4 and my hair can’t hold a puff

Told by the world how I must conform

Yes things are changing but you can still read

The story told by the way it is so easy to follow

The trends and the fashions, we’re stuck in a shadow

We want to be different but still stay the same

Acceptance and change is the name of the game