Ebony Wood


Dark brown black blue skin.
Behold my DNA it rides like the wind.
Hair that can puff out braid, and go out to play.
Exotic Asiatic eyes is always a surprise.
My lips round out like sweet juicy plums ripened by the sun.
A nose that curves like giant words.
When I walk my hips talk.
Many have tried to look just like me and failed.
This is written for little dark brown black blue girls.
Ebony is your name, strong must be your game.
Hold your head up high as a tree grows to the sky.
Say these words: It is God himself who created me,
he liked what he saw and I like what I see.

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