Do you want to know who I am?
Well, I hold the future in my womb,
while I carry my ancestors in my blood.
My breasts have nurtured generations.
My hands have healed.
My back is strong and my shoulders have comforted.
My heart is caring and full of love.
My mind is intelligent and my will is strong.
My spirit is giving.
My body is a temple worthy of worship.
You don't recognize me, do you?
My womb has been raped.
My blood has been spilled and my history destroyed.
My children have been ripped from my breasts and replaced by another's.
My hands have been scarred and calloused.
My back is bent and my shoulders are burdened.
My mind is confused and my will is to survive.
My spirit is angry.
My body has been disrespected and abused.
You still don't know?
Well, I continue to overcome obstacles that are in my path.
I walk with my head held high.
I have a confident swing in my hips.
My hair is on point.
I am imitated by many.
My smile lights up the room.
My presence demands attention.
My heart deserves love.
My mind seeks understanding and wisdom.
My will remains strong and I am loyal to a fault.
Who am I?