NATURE OF SHE AFRICA.
I'm just a girl
An African girl I am
Black gold. ....This is what my body is made of
Being prestigiously pure is what I stand for
The color of my well shaped body sums me up to be purely innocent and have the prestige every other person yearns for
And as NATURE's only sister
I bear in mind to be ambitious as a green tree is determined to look fresh and fertile for long to bring forth fruits and veggies
Authority. ..I have
Strength defines me as a black queen..mother of all other natural colors
I strive......
Harder each and every day. For this even the very own children I brought forth to...tease me for being so dark in skin color
Working and toiling to feed them
But little do they know that the true definition of beauty is BLACK
I am the Mysterious Black Girl.
👁 3💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.