Who you say you are

This little black girl
I see in the mirror is a Paradise.
She is a sun of God.
The pores of her skin emit a white glorious light,
For she’s a temple where God dwells.

When others fly, she soars.
She’s an eagle with a dove’s eyes.
A sun with sparkles like the star.
Admired the Angels of Heaven.
Perfect like seven.

Tochi