is about a woman speaking on how.. little gurls aren't supposed to do this or that, but in actuality, some do it anyway... the poem goes thru stages.. first stanza.. is of daddy's little gurl. second stanza is of the somewhat rebelious adolcescent searching for her past... last stanza.. is of the woman reminiscing on how her past was, and perhaps.. maybe.. maybe.. she needs it more than she knows... maybe her past will help her into her future.. which is why.. "I am not a little gurl anymore...... or am i?
is the way it is... I hope this helps Natalie.
=================== I was never because I never myself how to swim in holy water. ŠAeon