When I was a child B standed for my beautiful mom
When I became older B standed for beauty I was at that time
When I saw my sister B standed for ballerina
B for ballerina
Which my sister was
I wanted to be that too
I started my journey
And I was half way there to acheiving something B for big
But I didn't known the things hidden behind my sister B for beautiful smile
There were B for Bruises
And B for betrayal from our legs
And that's why I couldn't survive
And I just became B for Burden to my mom......
