Your coffee black skin
Couldn't get darker,
The sun rays beg to make love to your skin,
You are not the girl the western world falsely accused
Your dark beautiful skin, you display with so much authority and pride,
Aside from your curvy waist, thick thigh, and your beautiful smiles
You are blessed with free flowing mind and intelligence that's hard not to notice

So they tag you as the girl who is still healing
From scars,
From abuses,
From wars,
From poverty,
From poor nutrition,
From uncivilisation
From slavery,

They made you believe not to be so beautiful,
Inferior, or too broken
But you are not who they want you to be,
You are the girl who is not afraid to walk in the sun
And always happy to dance in the rain..