Don't Tear Your Hair Out Mona Lisa Poem by Mary Champion

Don't tear your hair out, Mona Lisa,
There's nothing should be worrying you now.
No don't tear your hair out, Mona Lisa,
Cos things are working out for you somehow.
I know that you can't see a point or future,
But just around the corner, in a while,
You're gonna meet someone who'll make you happy
And put a little laughter in that smile.
You fooled them all so long and had them guessing,
They never understood your fear and doubt,
You couldn't smile no wider, Mona Lisa
Cos you had nothing much to smile about.

But don't tear your hair out, Mona Lisa,
Forget the way they stole him from your side.
This time there will be triumph, not disaster,
It's time those lonely tears were cut and dried.
Stop looking on the black side, Mona Lisa,
The sunshine in his eyes will light your smile.
Stop looking so disgusted and disheartened,
Cos honey, that's not anyway your style.
Oh, don't tear your hair out Mona Lisa,
Don't sit there in the shadows where you hide.
There's love and all the man you ever wanted
To light that lonely smile up from inside.