Power of I


From the depth of the metal that carved my soul

For all that is mine

Is yet less of all I could own

 

I drift from corners I once confined to

To Focus on the Woman, I am destined to

 

Black is my Color

The Colour of my skin
My choice for a silent Rebel
My Elegance in dark
My Power
My Solidarity
 

blended in one

To stand head high and make me an I

 

The Woman in Focus

Is the Woman with the Power of I