Who
can be born black
and not
sing
the wonder of it
the joy
the
challenge
And/to come together
in a coming togetherness
vibrating with the fires of pure knowing
reeling with power
ringing with the sound above sound above sound
to explode/in the majesty of our oneness
our comingtogether
in a comingtogetherness
Who
can be born
black
and not exult!
Really opened my eyes about the deep knowledge of my dark skin, Great poem.
Wonderful to be proud of our birthright, the colour of our skin and importantly, just being you. Thank you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Brillient i love this poem thanks a lot but my site is better!