She is she,
She is a part of me,
A rib bonded us for eternity
For nine months she carries my seed,
She is the beginning of life for he,
Without she he would be nothing,
The melanin of she is pure gold to me,
She is worshiped universally,
Not cause of the body,
It's the personality,
She knows she's a queen,
And he a king.
It's black royalty.
