In the tapestry of night, stars align,
A canvas rich with stories untold,
Each thread a testament, a sign,
Of a legacy bold and uncontrolled.

Skin kissed by the sun’s eternal flame,
A heritage woven with golden threads,
In every heartbeat, I proudly proclaim,
The strength of ancestors that never fades.

Through whispers of history, I stand tall,
A melody of resilience in the breeze,
Unyielding spirit, answering the call,
In unity and pride, hearts find their ease.

This journey, a dance of vibrant hues,
Celebrating every shade and tone,
In every step, a truth I choose,
In being Black and proud, I am never alone.