Golden Melanin

Your skin is a map of the heavens,
A treasure engraved in eternity.
Each ray of the sun rests upon it,
Like a kiss, an apotheosis.

Brown like the earth that nourishes,
Ebony like the growing night.
Your melanin is a sacred fire,
A hymn carved by history.

When they try to dim your brilliance,
Remember that the universe speaks of you.
Each star dances in your honor,
For you are light, you are warmth.

No shadow can extinguish you,
No words can define you.
For your essence is a gem,
A spark of infinity, a gift.

Shine, beautiful soul of the night,
Glow beneath the breaking dawn.
Your skin is gold that cannot be stolen,
A masterpiece sculpted by the heavens.

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