Who Am I?
Question of the Ages.
Efforts to Define & Confine.
Black, Ugly,
Baby-making factory.
Ain't fit for nothing.
Used, Abused, Rejected, Raped,
Neglected, Abandoned.
Streams of tears.
Lost generations.
Yet!
Ever Resilient.
Ever Purposeful.
Ever Loving.
Ever You.
Oh! Look at You...African Queen!
Long slender exquisite neck,
Gracefully poised physique,
Elegant maneurisms,
Radiating dignity and life!
My African Sister,
Haven't you heard?!?
This whole earth beneath your feet belongs to You.
Who Am I?
I am Beautiful,
I am Exceptionally Amazing,
I am a proud Daughter of Africa.
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