My shiny black hair

Is as soft as silk. Pure, clean,

 and flowing like a river.

My fiery eyes, filled with passion

As I commence school.

I go to debate class 

And always defend.

My soft soul

Small, but filled with recountable things.

Light and playful as it flies.

Fluttering with small wings.

My personality is friendly and cordial.

It wants to be quite oral. .

It takes a lot to be my friend

At the end of the day, surprisingly I have a lot of them.

My unusual laugh

Filled with mystery

Manipulating everyone,

Almost telling a story.

Sometimes long but otherwise short,

It’s like a chuckle of some sort.

I am a bubble of joy

Ready to burst.

I have a big heart

And care about family and friends

 from whom I can’t be apart.

Like a bird,

Silently I watch the world,

Blending in or at least I could.