From the diversity of my complexion's tone
and the uniqueness of my structured cheekbones.
My Black Is Beautiful!
The bold hue of my skin
I am a woman who displays courage from within.
My skin color is the strength of royal pride
I dare not hide.
Because I love me and the color that I represent
for it's a symbol of eloquent.
Look at me, there is nothing like my features…
What you see is neither an illusion nor a delusion.
It's a stunning gift of natural beauty from God,
so don't dismiss.
Black is the color of power and it is prestigious.
It exemplifies confidence and style
which is a blessing by my ancestors of the Nile.
I am beautiful from the inside out.
These words in this poetry are true, I have no doubt.
There is no one who can reform my mind.
Black has always been beautiful since the beginning
It is the color of honor and grace,
I am proud to have my Afrocentric face.
That cannot be taken away or replaced.
So do not make any mistake… appreciate
My Black is Beautiful and exceptionally great.
(C) By Naomi Johnson
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.