We tend to do this.
And we tend to do that.
We can wear our hair curly.
Or we can wear our hair flat
We will wear our pants loose
Or we can wear our pants tight
We can try to lay low.
Or we can pick a fight.
We can walk with our heads high
Or we can look at the ground.
We can keep what we find
Or we can return what we found.
We sometimes relax
Or we rebel and rock out.
We can learn to find laughter
Or we can sit there and pout.
Guys get confused
With the swing of our moods.
But we are the girls
And they are the dudes.
Let us be how we want
And you can do what you please
Because we aren’t always the nicest;
We tend to tease.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem