O, my beloved! My sweet friend. You are nothing but bliss. Too pure, purer then a 2 years old's kiss. I heard They made fun of your chin. Which is double yet higher then their standards. They no nothing about you, all they know is banter. I heard they teased you for your thick thighs. Bigger then their hearts will ever be. But darling you're gold, and the world agrees. They said You will never get married. And more of those lies. You are much more then that, they will know when you'll rise. Are you a mother, I heard they called you fat. They must have not seen your little brat. So let them nag, because they think they have it all. But baby you're greater then that, You're Stronger then a cannonball.