Crowned Heritage
Reflection
In the heart of a village, where thatched roofs meet the sky,
A young girl stands, her beauty passing by.
Her skin, a canvas of rich, dark hue,
Adorned with jewelry, both old and new.
Her lips, a canvas of art and might,
Painted with stripes, a wondrous sight.
A necklace of cowrie shells, a treasured find,
Echoes of a culture, forever entwined.
Her gaze, a window to a soul so bright,
Reflects the heritage, of day and night.
A connection to the earth, to tradition and to land,
A story told, through her, so grand.
In her, we see the beauty of the past,
A culture thriving, forever to last.
A testament to the strength, of those who came before,
A young girl, with a story, to be told once more.