Wednesday 30 December 2015

My Curls.

My curls are everything you wish you knew about me
But it won't reveal my inner mystery
My hair means young, it means wild, it means free

My African nature sometimes precedes me
People try to tell me who I am and they whisper, "I bet she..."
My curls are everything you wish you knew about me

My curls exude confidence, beauty, and sex appeal;
They keep secrets, create dreams, and remind me
How bright I expect my future to be

My hair does define me. But not as you define it, as I do.
I am everything I believe my hair means
My curls are everything you wish you knew about me

~ Original poem by Katrina
http://www.hellopoetry.com/