DIVERSITY OF NATURAL BEAUTY

This motion is remembered with feelings of pain, strife and anguish, But why don’t we recall the beauty in which we now relish. The movement of ‘Black lives matter’ is as tantamount as the rising of the sun in the morning, Both are essential, yet they both be overlooked. The beauty in our diversity is derived from our tenacity, Unique our color be, yet subtle our strength be perceived, The alluring aspect is not who we are, but who we have become. Silenced our voice be alone, even so, they do not want to mess with our simultaneous tone. Quiet we be no more, for there is true beauty in we the overlooked. We have come to be the voices that are now heard, as charming as the sea unperturbed. Undisturbed we have Finally come to be, however brethren, ask yourselves who we truly are. I BELEVE WE ARE LOST PIECES OF THE SAME PUZZEL, ALONE WE GO UNNOTICED, BUT TOGETHER WE BE AS THREATENING AS A CLOSED FIST.