I am Beauty,

I am Grace.

I am the Sunshine

In this wonderful, beautiful place.

There is jelly in my thighs,

And jiggle in my step. 

My belly hangs low,

And my plate is always full.

The curves of my face,

And of my body,

Might be Fetishized

But they are not Idealized.

I am a person.

Is that Loud and Clear? 

I am important. 

I am dear.