A black woman. Such a mysterious being, Yet you can't help but love her. And her mirror-like skin, reflecting the sun and blinding your eyes. You would never expect such a surprise From a woman whose been steadily put down Yet she will rise.
Everyone knows from her head to her toes Was carefully handcrafted by the Gods above The world refuses to acknowledge But it will soon be harder to ignore Her round pouty lips, Her perfectly shaped hips And her gravity-defying hair Those who modify themselves can never compete, nor compare From women who is able birth colourful heiresses and heirs
She is a mystery, She is a beauty, Who fuels envy, She is love, She is a blessing from above, She is a Black Woman
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