The sun was a reflection,

On her skin.

Reminding him of nothing,

But perfection.

 

Neglected by those

That envied her.

Praised by those

who continuously assured ,

 

That she was beautiful

In every way.

Black and Beautiful

Kissed by sun rays.

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Being black is not a disadvantage. Being black is a blessing.

*Picture from Pinterest*

©A’IshaAdamsPoetry

Posted by:A'Isha Adams

The mind of a frantic poet. The ambition of an entrepreneur. And lastly, the heart of an old soul.

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