In the rhythm of the drums, their stories unfold,
A legacy of strength, a history bold.
Through trials and tribulations, they rise,
A testament to endurance under the vast skies.

Melanin kissed by the sun’s warm embrace,
A spectrum of beauty, a radiant face.
In every smile, a tale of hope resides,
A spirit unbroken, where pride abides.

From the fields of cotton to the bustling streets,
Their journey is carved, their history beats.
With every step, a dance of resilience,
In every heart, a song of brilliance.

Celebrate the heritage, honor the past,
For in their roots, a strength that will last.
Black people, a tapestry of grace,
With every stride, they elevate the human race.