My Black , Bold and Beautiful

MY BLACK , BOLD AND BEAUTIFUL

Black , bold and beautiful
Just as my roots
You see , my hair
These strands of tan wood dangling from my head
You see
I wear them as a pride
This black, bold and beautiful
defines my ethnicity
It's known for no generosity
But I wear sky high , show casing my
Identity, regardless of it's torturing
I carried as a mother would for her baby .
Society fears the burden I carry , but neither do I complain
You know why ?
Because there's beauty in complexity
You see
My mothers , sisters , nieces , cousins
all carry this heritage of ours
It's indeed a lineage in generations from centuries
Mine , mine, mine
My black and beautiful Kinky, curvy
It comes in all shapes
Like the rhythm of the talking drum
Wen I boogie down to its beats, swaying my hips from side to side
Showcasing this heritage of mine
You see
That's how pleasing it is when you stare
Black , bold and beautiful
Defines my roots , it tells my story
better than history would
Powerful, attractive, resilient
That's my black , bold and beautiful for you !

I_amRiam