I stand here today, a testament of time,
With echoes of whispers in rhythmic chime.
In every heartbeat, every breath I take,
The legacy of queens, in me, they awake.

In the depths of my soul, their stories reside,
Mothers of Africa, with unyielding pride.
My mother, her mother, and her mother too,
Each a queen, with a spirit fierce and true.

They whisper tales of lands lush and grand,
Of rivers that weave through the heart of the land.
Their laughter, a melody, their wisdom, a guide,
Their strength, like the mountains, standing dignified.

Through trials and triumphs, they forged their way,
With courage and grace, they seized each day.
Their crowns unseen, yet glowing bright,
Guiding generations with their radiant light.

In their eyes, I see the dawn’s first gleam,
In their voices, the lull of a gentle stream.
In their hands, the power to heal and create,
In their hearts, the resolve to master their fate.

The queens within me, a legacy profound,
Their spirits in my veins, eternally bound.
I carry their dreams, their hopes, and their fears,
Their laughter, their love, through the passage of years.

For every step I take, they walk beside,
Their whispers of wisdom, my eternal guide.
In every decision, they help me to see,
The strength of the queens that reside in me.

I am the vessel of their endless dreams,
Their courage flows in my life’s streams.
With each generation, their legacy grows,
In the hearts of their daughters, like a blooming rose.

To my own daughters, I’ll pass this treasure,
A lineage of queens, beyond any measure.
For in this sacred circle of life, we’ll be,
Bound by the legacy of African ancestry.

Here I stand, as they once stood,
A testament to the power of our sisterhood.
And as the future unfolds, I’ll continue to see,
The queens of Africa, forever within me.

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