Brown. You are so Brown, all over; its beautiful. Its like god used up all the Brown on you Its like your parents wrote a letter to santa asking for the most delicious offspring Its like you've toiled under the harshest summer skies and have this sheer Brownness as a trophy. You are beautiful. Your features, like decimals, thousandths for hundredths , and those for tenths Utter winged words from rounded lips See truth with almond shaped eyes Express pride for your african nose. Chocolate child do not aspire to be the other hue Black as coal Black as night. Be as your maker intended: A work of art.