Hair has grown long
Who could care less.
I do when wind blows
More nature close to my head

Hair soon to be sheared
Lockdown cave to be left
Bright light of others
Lonely reflections no more

Hair to be seen again
Much like my smile
Duty hangs in the air
Heavier always amongst storms

Hair always grows
Along with a beating heart
Winds will always blow
Whatever length my hair feels