Got up this morning
In the skin that I'm in,
Brushed my teeth
Washed the skin again.
Clothed it in colors,
(Different each day)
So I don't get bored,
Dressing the same way.
Tomorrow I will
Wake in the skin I'm in:
Always the same,
Whether fat or thin.
Same old skin
God put on my bones
A long time ago,
Brownish yellow tones.
They are all around me,
Folks in the skin they're in
Clothed different ways,
But the same old skin.
All different colors,
So I figure its true,
God is fond of a colorful
Wardrobe, too!
