Our Black Is Beautiful
Our black is Yahuahs definition of beauty..
Not a beauty we must become but the righteous beauty
of our creation.
It's strength not from the clouds but it comes from the
powerful image of our creator.
The brightness of the sun cannot match or outshine the
gift our births have given us.
Standards of beauty..wrongly set by ones who
consider themselves to be the standard.
Understand, we are not constructed from bits and
pieces of any other.
Remove their labeled lies that everything black and dark
is a weak taboo.
When indeed we are the epitome of strength and power.
It is the female melanin that is their very existence.
The more we realize who we are..why we were created
then we will realize our black is..will always be..has
always been beautiful.
~Shalom~
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