Reincarnated from her offspring,
Body flickers like the sun.
Her cornrows and country plats dance in joy,
And the breeze welcomes her felicity.
Her gazing eyes are the mother's deal of Africa,
As her beauty overthrew Queen Vashti:
Mirror hug her with smiles,
Splendid and magnificent is her glistening texture.
Revamps with the creation of mud,
So is her beauty explicit.
"Africans' beauty", we call her
For she is a goddess of the earth.
Gleam and merge with the atmosphere,
She's beneficial to the galaxy:
Lamented one's rejoice from her smiles,
Even her post could resurrect the dead.
©boaterics
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