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