Tangled hair everywhere
My hair
Full of curls
A nice dim brown
Fly, fly, is what they say to each other
Dancing Tango all over me
I’m struggling to brush my hair
But I sure like it
Morning and night, 24/7
You will see
A girl brushing her hair
After every meal, even snack
My hair
Is everywhere
So what, don’t judge
I may look ugly but I am surely a happy girl!
Now on my way to downtown
To meet up with the people that say nonsense
I don’t know how to deal with that
I’m a mess, how am I going to do this!
I can do it
I’m going to go there,
And my words will shine
Like my dancing curls
Everything is possible . . .
Everything is possible!
My hair may be a mess
But . . .
At the end of the day,
It’s all silky and beautifully untangled!
From the 826CHI Student Publication: The Moon Wrote a Song