She identifies as zero, every time I ask her age.
Not three or nearly four. The number zero, like her best friend.
Sometimes she not even human and becomes a dinosaur
Transcending into a dragon to help the sick and poor.
Every day we party for just sitting on potty, debate why we can\'t just live in the park with the pirate ship.
This journey is definitely not so easy, to guide and teach has not been breezy.
Yet to dance with her completes me, to let my soul glow beneath me, in a moment of inner harmony
If I was to only get back half of the love this gives to me, I\'d be living better than half of humanity. Knowing the vibration I\'ve made can never leave, only moving forward to a point of serenity.