For ZMG

I'd give, for my daughter, that which all teens could use

Perspective, so that she could know which to choose

And that life goes on, whatever choice is finally made

Whether what outfit to wear, what song next played

Or, the more difficult choices my daughter must face

To live life bitter at injustice or thankful with grace

I'd wish for her the perspective we all struggle with

To know she's not alone, that perfection is a myth

I'd wish for her perspective, so that she may clearly see 

She doesn't need to be perfect, she just needs to be

I'd wish for her perspective, and I'd wish it for me too

So, we could both fully know we shall get through