Just Like The Air

Riding through the air

Just there

Remember what it's like to soar

With a dare

Just September

We have no glare

Trying to stare

Just not there

We just got hair

We perched here

But you perched there

We can screech

Just with ease

My new hair is yellow

And quiet mellow

They say it's not hair

But that's not fair

You may say they are

Ordinary feathers, but

Believe me, it's just hair.