Flowing Locks Of Ropes

Cherish thee With Love

 

 

 

Long braids flowing down

hardly ever touch the ground.

 

Pig tails-Pony tails

box plaits

STyles

OH,

 

The styles I could do with them,

simply lovely

I love my braids, plaits and corn rolls

 

Their so cute, and sweet

DArling, kind, little ones

MAssive, gentle giants.

 

I Love You

And do not let anyone tell you other wise

You are all individually loved and cared for by me

 

YOu are oh so special

NOw mind your manners and do not fight.

 

Momma's here so everything

will be alright,

Trust me.

 

You are pampered like a pooch

LOoked after like a child

WAshed regularly like a beloved blanket.

 

NOw rest until

A new day begins

gO to sleep now, my lovelies.