I pull back my hair with your raisin clip
as you waltz in and out of rooms
Only you can paint with olive oil on Sunday morning
“Can I help with anything?”
Fine sesame hair, freckled skin that smells like sunrise
Your broken nail clings to my hair during braiding time
It’s only 7 am, but fresh bread’s on the table
Time for school
You waltz in and out of your island
I stick to you like honey when it’s time to go
That royal perfume always stains my dress
So I keep you close
I pull back my hair with your raisin clip
My reflection looks like you
It reminds me to stand up and carry on
Because there’s always more to do