BLACK BEAUTY part 2

From the colour  of my skin,
    To the texture of my hair ,
To the length  of my strands,
     To the breadth of my smile.
To the stride of my gait,
      To the span of my arm,
To the glow of my skin ,
MY BLACK IS BEAUTIFUL..

It cannot be denied,
   It will not be contained ,
And only I will define it ,
    For when I look in my mirror,
My very soul cries out .
MY BLACK IS BEAUTY ..

When celebrated , imitated,  exploited ,
    Whether natural from inside
MY BLACK IS BEAUTY..

To my sisters , friends , relatives  ,
    I speak for us all again that ,
MY BLACK IS BEAUTY..

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