Open your eyes Little Girl....
Do you like what you see?
Do you dance, dance, dance
By the moonlight
Reflected at the sea?

Do you open your hands, Little Girl,
As you grasp the breeze
Slipping through your tiny hands
Belly laughing
As you attempt a leap?

Do you love, Little Girl,
Without constraints, anonymously?
Do you accept the world
Just as it is?
Is it perfect as you
Open your eyes Dear?

Or

Would you rather sleep?