You're gorgeous, you're gorgeous, you're beautiful, you're gorgeous, you're gorgeous.

You're beautiful.

My sisters.

Why try mixing beauty with perception, seeking perfection when clearly you've crossed that line into deception.

Now conception.

See, you've faked it so long you've lost all sight of realization.

For now.

What you see patrolling the streets, TV screens, internets and books got you shook.

For society has took all of your innocence.

Feed it self-esteem.

Now you're all displeased with your looks.

See?

Unhappy physically, you have fallen into a pit.

Now your consciousness has just took a hit.

You ready to quit for your love of self included.

So you throw a fit because the rumor going around says your complexion just ain't it.

See, now your stocks are dropping and you're feeling a great depression.

Your worth is lessening and all the negativity is festering.

So with gesturing in the way you carry yourself, it's clearly implied that your beauty is in questioning.

Now think about that.

Is your beauty in the eyes of the Lord.

You backstab and deceive what is truly your beauty.

In the eyes of you, the beholder.

See, someone should have told you about your ancestral line when dark chocolate was the normal sea sun.

Big skin that glistened like pure gold.

Never old, but royalty.

Just listen.

As the story is told.

The Queen is in your blood, truly of a goddess, an icon.

And I can go on.

But what's beautiful is the skin you got on.

So strong, on the complexion that was given by the creator of all beauty and everything living because you're reflecting the one you believe in.

So quit grieving and blossom into that rules that you are and spring forward into your season of being beautiful to you.

For what I'm seeing is the epitome of love and the way your skin is shining.

Redefining society's description of skin color and how dark skin needs to be light.

And that's just frightening.

So allow me to enlighten you and perhaps take it a little deeper.

Let's go into how but of purity of heart and being a peacemaker, not a faker, but you hunger for righteousness, only trying to please your father, not your partner.

Because then that those cuts truly might departure.

But otherwise God will even place you on a cover of a magazine entitled Yahweh's CoverGirl.

See Timeless Beauty Black diamonds, the African beauty, a voluptuous black pearl sea sometimes despised by this world.

Truth be told, the desire to be with and like you amazing black girl, so spiritually illustrious.

No need for referral.

So take a bow my black sisters.

Take a bow.

My black sisters, for your beautiful, beautiful beyond words.