She is of a descent away from the



A seed sown in the land of deep

culture crest,

Made to grow and blossom like the

Lily of the field.


Her skin is an exile of lightness,

A great surface for reflection of the

sun's brightness.


She makes a grand glow,

Always making every man fall to her



A shout for beauty 

A shout for splendor

She answers for it all.


She is as dark as night,

As brown as Sandy soil,


She is an African beauty!