I am black radiance, a reflection of the sun,
It feeds on luminosity; I am the chosen one.
I am peaceful fire, percieved to destroy,
Instead I present to you, joy; I aspire.
I am power, mighty as a lord,
A beautiful, remarkable black blooming flower.
I am night, the twinkle-twinkle little star,
Peaking through the immense night sky.
I am queen, queen of the serene,
Composed at the touch, full of tranquility.
I am black girl magic, a strolling ancient tree;
Dating back to the 1650's.
I am euphoria, glowing at the scene;
Delicate skin, a honeysuckle;
Intricate constellations drawn upon my veins,
A jigsaw puzzle, my blood a flowing hurricane.
I am black radiance, a reflection of the sun.