My Hair

My hair was long and very blonde but then the scissors cut it,
Don't get me wrong, I felt so strong when the scissors cut my hair.
My mind was racing as I was pacing,
With the decision to cut my long silky locks.
As the children play, I feel quite sad for those who stay in bed
And those without hair on their smooth precious head.
So that's why I decided to do it,
The scissors swiftly cut seven silky strands,
I lost my long luscious locks in a flash.
Off it went in the post to make a wig,
Now I wonder which child has it upon their head.
As I feel sad that I have hardly any hair,
It makes me glad to know that a child can feel themselves again.