She was like a boy,

the boy her father had always wished for,

She was tall,

beautiful and kind,

Her male relatives carried hatred, anger and pain,

in their hearts,

against the evil others,

She was like a boy,

the boy her father had always wished for,

As a woman, she now carried her father’s

hatred, anger and pain in her heart,

It caused her trouble,

complicating every relationship.

She was like a boy,

the boy her father had always wished for,

She had one date after the other,

nothing too serious,

yet she gave birth to a boy,

the boy her father always had wished for,

She was like a boy,

the boy her father had always wished for,

One day she met a Christian,

and he died every night,

for the forgiveness of the sins,

of all the wicked,

and he was resurrected,

at the dawn of every new day.

She was like a boy,

the boy her father had always wished for,

Together, they lived happily,

until their end of days.

She was like a boy,

the boy her father had always wished for.