She walks on water,
clad in pink silk and kinky dense hair
she walks, her problems tied behind her;
waiting on her to pay them heed
her love is resilient, ever growing . Forever her own,
bound by no one she walks on water
head held high among the clouds, she makes her statement
she soars above the waves and threatening tides- she walks on water
above it all, she wears her hair like the goddess she is, scared of nothing and no one, she walks gracefully atop the waves
the woman of great valor, a woman of great strength
harder and harder she pushes, the queen of the world
her ‘fro is her flow
she walks on water
there are no more words i can utter
