Curly hair don’t care, but let me share
She’d never dare let it touch the air
Little did she know, she had some flare
Now she’s cool, people stare at natural wear
For years, spirals of fun were flattened I swear
Until she’d forgotten herself; it began to ware
Straight and smooth was the name of the game
So she felt pressure to tame her mane
But now she knows she’s got something special
Her fun and free curls, got her feeling like a rebel