When I was a little girl
Not yet a woman of the world
I dreamt of becoming an artist
During my childhood darkest
When I was a teen
Wearing tight blue jeans
My only thoughts
To escape every night fought
Through college I went
Suffering every torment
Not getting a PhD
To the world I went to see
Sold clothes at a department store
Dressed men with clothes galore
Wanted more and more
As it was getting to be a bore
So a business woman I became
On this earth to stake my claim
Caught up in a destructive game
Burnout and lots of shame
You pulled me from the Lost and Found
At a time when I nearly drowned
Rescued me from The Life
That brought me so much strife
Given me more hopes and dreams
Than I had ever dared to dream
So your queen I did become
From the ashes I had come from
All of this would have been enough
As dreams are made of this stuff
A man like you there is none
And then you gave me a son
As a bonus to your gift
Now the days are all so swift
A man, you are an exception
My only soul redemption