Can a Hairband Be Happy?
Can a Hairband Be Happy?
As the twilight twilled upon its toe,
She wore a hairband that twinkled.
Spreading the twinkles around her,
She hopped upon every dark twinkling.
As the day dawned out its dust,
She wore a hairband that sprinkled.
Spreading love sprinkling sunshine,
She sprang upon the sun kissing sprinkles.
As the sunshine streamed down its show,
She wore a hairband that bloomed.
Spreading rejoice blooming smiles,
She bounced back everywhere;
Where the light abandoned.
Oh! My wonder what I see,
Can a hairband be happy...?!