A hat on my head
Keeps me
warm.
With the hat
on my head,
I’m a little
bit taller.
With the hat
on my head,
I feel a
little bit grown up.
With a hat on
my head,
Would I be a
little bit old-fashioned?
With a hat
on my head,
I
acknowledge the elegancy,
A little bit
sophisticated.
With the hat
on my head,
I’m
protected and shielded
From the
rattle of wind and rain.
With a hat
on my head,
I’m tied to
strangeness of secrecy
And a little
bit unexplained mystery.
When I wear
my hat on my head,
I’m refining
my natural earthy
Simplicity,
and a little bit of naivety.
When I have
my hat on the head.
I’m a
different person.
Very
confident, between us two,
I’m studying
and learning my face, –
“Who I am,
When I have
my hat on my head?”
I treasure
my thoughts
Under the
shell, under one dome –
Entire world
of undiscovered
Humanity and
femininity.
When I wear
my hat on my head,
I’m a little
bit stronger,
Sharper and
hard-minded.
I have my
hat on my head,
I feel a
little bit medieval
Noble,
precious, and edel –
Queenly
generous,
And a little
bit gorgeous,
Also
sensitive and giving.
“I wear the
world on my neck –
Come, take a
look!”
I need more
than a shoulder
To keep the
head up.
I need more
than a hat
To keep my head
right;
Complexity
of an opportunity,
Chaos of unfinished
symphony,
Dynamics of
tropical rain,
Rattle of
waterfall,
And the
thumb of your hand.
A little bit
of anatomical chemicals
Embracing my
brain and mind,
Highlighting
my eyes and mouth.
I wear my
hat on the head
Headlining
me,
Caring my
aura of the materialistic hat
As a crown
above;
The wreath
of success –
Just one
flower will make
Fairy-like
flower-head wreath
To comeback in
my past,
A little bit
of the catching the dream,
When I wear
my hat on my head.
We all
‘gonna’ die,
But I got a
cycling helmet
The same as
400 years ago –
A boarder
from you,
A separation
from you and me.
I’m wearing
my helmet-hat
A little bit
of vintage jell-O mold,
A topper and
lid,
Sweet as
chocolate cake
To style and
shape me,
Because I cover
my head with a hat.
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