My eyes are the darkest shade of brown
They absorb the light
And filter through lies
No one can ever hide
I wear the kinkiest crown
It grows upward
Keeping my gaze up
To make sure I never look down
The soles of my feet are tougher than the ground
For journeys I have taken in and out
Of rooms that have no sounds
Secret places with quiet crowds
Under the short nails of my thick fingers
Are the years I spent raising my motherβs children
While she worked to help my father
Pay a way for my future
My dark chocolate cheeks
Are graced with humps and bumps
For every tear I cried
When I felt tired
My dark chocolate cheeks
Are painted with tiny dark spots
For every time I chose to go on