Melanin: Unleashed
In hues of night, she stands so bold,
Her skin a canvas, pure and gold.
A crown of curls, an afro grand,
A queen of earth, in every strand.
Melanin rich, her beauty shines,
A tapestry of timeless lines.
Embrace her strength, her regal grace,
In every shade, a sacred space.
For in her essence, we behold,
A story of a soul untold.
- CON 2021
More by Christiana Nwosu View profile
Like