My brown, frizzy hair was in a braid,
and I certainly was afraid.
We would learn new things
and I would get to wear
my brand new black and gold shoes.
I wore a dress and I looked fall fresh,
ready to start my new school year.
I would see my same friends
and was ready to meet new ones.
I introduced myself to new kids.
I felt like I was popular and fit in.
I twirl and twirl in my magnificent dress
ready to impress and never stress.