The Hat is an unspoken language
Every lady must learn
It will give you a voice when it's your turn
Your Hat will speak when you don't have a voice
It will talk the whole time, Remember diva you are
The boss, and get your message plainly across
Hold that Hat down, it's your choice.
My language says I'm all that unprecedented,
unparalleled, untouchable and second to none
Classy, intelligent, and sexy to no return.
The preacher has his sermon, but my hat has its address,
let's wonder who communicated the best.
My language has fortitude, latitude, gratitude, attitude, and a smile.
This case I rest!!!
Copyright © Barbara Green | Year Posted 2017
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