Saturday, July 18, 2015

My Ode to Loose Hair.

On a Journey we shall go 
through the mountains 
through the snow.
Where we shall bind forever moe, 
where we shall both continue to grow.
Breaking ties with the past. 
Getting mental peace at last.
Locing in to new ideas, understanding the way I feel, 
experiencing 
life as being surreal.

Wanting to kill out the old 
and bring in the new.
Opening my eyes to a brighter world view.
Only being able to talk to a few 
while others are still stuck like glue.
Understanding purpose and the will of God to be.
I shall loc my hair and wash it in the SEE.
Representing my foundation that’s built on solid ground.
Embracing the real me, 
no more messing around.
No more dumbing down for us to remain cool 
because in reality you can’t even tie my shoes.
Don’t mean to be rude but I have to remain true. 
Take it or leave it you have to do what’s best for you.

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