Born in the late 90s by the great wheat farmers,
Is Maria, the curvaceous queen of Africa,
Her choco flavoured skin tone explains it all,
She’s the true definition of a beautiful black woman,

Her mother used to train her on milking the cows everyday,
So she used to wake up early before the crack of dawn,
At a tender age Maria was adored by all the villagers,
For being hardworking even when her mother went for a safari,

Her contagious smile would melt the hearts of her admirers,
Her long hair that comfortably sleeps on her hips,
Was a certain assurance that she’s queen of the brown land,
Favour found a home in her little skimpy head,

Men from distinct kingdoms came asking for a hand in marriage,
She rejected their drums of natural bush honey,
Just to stay with me, son of the village messenger,
I’ll forever treasure you, my beautiful African damsel!