ODE_ 'BLACK IS BEAUTY' BY ZENITH CHERUB.

I am the end result of a blacksmithing,

the final product of a mining process,

created in God's image.

Some said I'm a mistake,

that I'm damaged,

I was judged by the color of my skin,

the stain on my skin,

that one thing that pins down

all pains, paving way for shame.

I need not to slain a snail to be a saint,

I am Black.

They call me a mess up

because I'm mixed up.

Black skin,

light palm,

white-eye,

but in all this I see strength.

My black denotes strength,

it is not an offense,

So I need no lawyer to defend this case.

I am Black!

The glowing light

shining brightly across my region,

the end result of blacksmithing,

I am Black,

I am beautiful,

and Black is beauty.

ZENITH CHERUB.

Author_analysis:

There are some things that we can't just change because we they are natural. Like the color of our skin is not something we choose by ourselves.

Trying to justify yourself is a total waste of time (killing a snail to be a saint). Some people believe that black denotes damage. But you should be able to unveil the hidden glory of God that he has put inside of you. It is not an offense to be black. You should be proud of your colour being black.