Black Woman Essence

In the essence of a black woman, a tale untold, A symphony of strength, in her soul’s stronghold, Her beauty radiates, a story to behold, In her essence, stories of generations unfold.

From her skin, a rich melanin hue, History and heritage, in every view, Eyes that speak of struggles, yet shine through, In her essence, resilience rings true.

Her hair, a crown of curls and coils, Like the universe, in its endless toils, A testament to beauty, unspoiled, In her essence, power and grace uncoils.

In her laughter, the music of her soul, In her tears, the rivers that make her whole, She walks with dignity, a steady stroll, In her essence, a warrior’s role.

In the black woman’s essence, strength resides, Ancestral wisdom, in her heart abides, She’s a beacon of hope, where hope subsides, In her essence, the universe confides.

So let us honor her, in every way, In her essence, let love and respect sway, For the black woman, in her unique display, In her essence, a masterpiece, forever to stay.