Fall in love with your hair
It grows towards the sun
Praising its rays and yelling hallelujah
Don’t measure it’s progress by how closely it reaches the ground
But by its ambition to touch the stars
This is the miseducation of coils, kinks and curls
But school is in session
Don’t get misunderstood adhering to the standards of others
Embrace the revolution that is your hair
Standing tall in defiance of gravity
~Lytebreeze