Brown skin girl,
Making the sun jealous.
It stole its glow from you,
with light and beauty resident in your eyes.
Brown skin girl,
making gold jealous.
Borrowing its luminosity from you,
shine and grace evident in your colour.
Brown skin girl,
making the moon jealous.
Envious of your gleam,
the light you emit in darkness.
Brown skin girl,
Making the birds jealous.
Their sounds are nothing compared to your voice,
Angelic and melodious.
My Brown skin girl,
making the rest of the world jealous.
Wanting to steal your joy from you,
yet nature and glory is eminent in your existence.
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