THE BEAUTY OF AN AFRICAN GODDESS!
Oh regal African Goddess, ruler of all that is,
Your beauty witnessed in the rise and fall of kings,
Of civilizations, tribes, and empires past,
Born from your divine and majestic grasp.
Your intellect, a wisdom astute and sage,
Your Melanin skin, radiating like the sun’s crown, a ray of hope for every age,
A genuine African trope, an everlasting feature,
The Pride of African man’s splendour, and all who surrender to your creature.
Your lips, like roses, brimming with fruit,
A nose so fine, with divine boils and luscious fizzles to boot,
Your hair, a crown of coils defying gravity’s rule,
A halo of glory fitting for gods, a sight that leaves us in awe-struck fuel.
Your voice, a soothing balm to heal,
Laughter, a melody of joy and calm to feel,
Love, a healing charm to seal,
Beauty, a treasure to disarm and reveal.
Your curves, a marvel to behold,
Movements, a bold, graceful dance to unfold,
African goddess, a story never fully told,
Spirit, a force of romance so old, a saga to be retold.
You are Mother Earth, the source of all life,
From your womb, we came to thrive,
In your eyes, we see the truth,
That you are the fountain of eternal youth.
Queen of African lands, a goddess among mortals,
Your beauty grand, power and grace symbolize divinity so immortal,
In you, we see the divine and sublime,
All that makes us truly shine.
Oh true African Goddess, a deity, never to be disrespected,
But always honoured, cherished, and revered,
Filling all human hearts with an eternal embrace,
That in your presence, we find our truest promise and place in your grace.
