Island QueenA Poem by Quaint Lil LadyAppreciating my multiracial attributes
For so long she attempted to be fused
To an illusion that her innocence amused. An amazing creature with a fragrance of youth, Yet tortured by her divergent attributes. Her hair is curly, and a soft golden brown hue, But she yearns for the straight coiffure. Her skin, she wishes an ivory blanket. But her reality a coat of earthy gold. A body showcased with symmetry And warped with curves of ambient infinity- Hers a shadow of the island she hails from; Hills, mountains, ravines, valleys, and captivating shores. Her face is round, the beauty of her races, Coalesced into one with her ancestor's semblances. Yet she craved the visages that are so identically similar, Molded and carved by others with really no character. Young girl, ivory, ebony, golden, dappled, milky, Of all shades that the eye perceives, You are beautiful, chosen. Do not sit and cry, do not be so sullen. Your heart is true while your face portrays this. Stay vivid in your mind and be courageous. Your beauty is unique and modest, Because being naked is a matter identical to all of us. If only you saw how magical you are, Without the putting on of a visually pleasing facade Visible and welcomed only by the falsehoods of society; A mindless creature with no singularity- You'd realize the true damage to your psychology. Accept your virtues, semblance and charming rapport with humanity. And love yourself, For you are a queen, in and of this word itself. © 2020 Quaint Lil LadyAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on May 18, 2020 Last Updated on September 18, 2020 AuthorQuaint Lil LadyRoseau, DominicaAboutFidgety, and dappled with nervousness that can easily be turned into extreme creativity. more..Writing
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