Hey, little girl, look up; look around
All the bad, nasty people have gone.
Close your umbrella, it's not raining anymore
Let your hands fly, it's your turn to soar.
Watch your step. You might trip and fall
But you'll only be making yourself stronger from it all
You might never forget things, its okay; you dont have to
Didn't each step only make you stronger? Acknowledge it, get the cue
Feel the breeze through your hair, hear the soft hum
There's so much more to life, don't you dare run.
You have someplace you belong, you've got somebody to love
Recall your favorite word - volare - rise above
Look into the mirror, see what you want to see
Sunshine, you have grown up; be what you want to be!
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