The beauty of hair comes in every texture on any head. Hair is like protection. Whether long or short, or thick or thin. Hair is your own crown, a crown that last on to you forever!!
Here's what within me
This wonderful crown that is set to be
O pity me
Because it's rich and beautiful
With a soul so unique it can be a miracle
It's bounces with grace an it can be free
So grateful this crown can grow above me
The long and thickness
With a long melanin sickness
I must be ill
Because forever this will be on the top of my hill