Passionate Style
Brown straight with no signs of bounce
Thinner than paper eyes look astound
Taking a mirror I always turn around
Cheering my soul a new passion found
The gift of natural hair I treasure most
Comb always in hand to flow and frost
Creating new styles with no exhaust
Embellish each strand dark complex lost
Fervor deep inside to excel in the art
Everyday play with them as if anew start
The beauty of result brightens the heart
Many feel unusual it being a passion part
I cherish it as I love to stroll and beautify
Increases my patience in life to again try
Passion implicitly gave lessons to touch sky
Live simple yet in style...think high!
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