I’ve got small hands,
And small feet,
And no one seems to notice,
The beauty queen in the corner.
I shine so bright,
For you my lord,
But to them I’m just another wave in the ocean.
Does anyone know my name,
Or am I just footsteps on the pavement?
A forgotten pair or lips and legs that to them have lost their vibrancy.
But to me I still radiate multicolors off my skin,
But does it matter if no one notices?