My dark ebony skin
Being washed over with warm African winds
For I am a son of the SUN
A product of is nuclear bond
Before time spun its hand
I was the first of the first land
Innovative thoughts spawned from me
Huge constructs erected as far as one can see
Great medical breakthroughs first
Healing bodies from diseased attacks and worse
Black magic or black sciences
Striving to go forward, technology advances
Vivid images painted in many forms
Showering senses like thunderstorms
To conform to what is viewed as the norm
I don’t reply but attack as a killer bee swarm
To the front of worldwide greatness
So high, I am nearly weightless
Many great ideas germinated in my BLACK essence
Feel at awe within my presence