In the mirror, I see a reflection so grand,
A tapestry woven by nature’s own hand.
Ebony skin, kissed by the sun,
A story of resilience, a battle hard-won.

Through trials and tribulations, we rise,
With strength in our hearts and fire in our eyes.
Beauty that shines from deep within,
Unyielding spirit, a never-ending win.

Each curl and curve, a testament to grace,
A heritage rich, no one can erase.
Melanin magic, pure and divine,
A legacy of beauty, forever enshrined.

So we stand tall, proud and bold,
Our stories in history, waiting to be told.
Black and beautiful, we embrace our fate,
With hearts full of love and souls so great.