She wears this crown
Upon her head
Each curl sprang
Into a golden lock
At which she wraps
Protecting it before
She lies down to sleep
She is a goddess
A beautiful force
To be reckoned with
She has this fire
Burning in a furnace
That is her soul
I would be lucky
To be engulfed in it - by it
If ever anyone
Tried to extinguish it
I'd pray to my god
That I have all his
Mighty power to strike them down
I am your keeper
A friend to a friend
A sister
A lover
I am your keeper
Dear Goddess...
I am grateful
To be blessed
With your presence
A gift
Only a god like mine
Could give
Ok...
A gift
Only a god like mine
Could give
You are a GODDESS
A RARE BEAUTY
A womanly figure
That drops my jaw
When you strut pass
Your fire
Could fuel
All major cities
In a power outage
You are a strong
Black woman
In a time
We need it the most
You are a figure
At which women
From several generations
From now
Will remember
