The Song of Myself

 

My eyes are dark brown like bark on a tree

My eyebrows are getting darker like the sky from day to night

I can be as active and hyper like an animal

I can also be shy and come as a calm river

My hair is golden brown like leaves at the end of fall

I'm not too tall not too short, just right

That's me and nobody else

That's the song of myself

 

Du Haut de Mon Immeuble