In the tapestry of night, I stand, bold and proud,
With skin kissed by the sun, a legacy avowed.
My roots run deep in the earth’s embrace,
A testament to resilience, a story carved in grace.

Through shadows of history, I rise anew,
In hues of onyx, my spirit shines through.
With every step, I reclaim my voice,
In the dance of freedom, I find my choice.

The rhythm of my heart beats in sync with the land,
A symphony of courage, a soul that withstands.
In the mirror of time, I see my reflection,
A mosaic of cultures, a vibrant connection.

Crowned in heritage, I walk with pride,
In the legacy of ancestors, I find my guide.
Through trials and triumphs, I stand unbowed,
For I am black, I am proud, and I am loud.