"I became black as a result of the race I am born into
I didn't get to choose the color of my skin
The native tongue I inherited is because of the ethnic group I'm born into
Our various religions were the ones we were born into
Neither did we get a discourse on the beliefs we become

But in this skin, I find my strength
In this tongue, my voice is heard
In this heritage, my roots run deep
And in these beliefs, my spirit is stirred

I may not have chosen my birthright
But I'll embrace it with all my might
For in the end, it's not the choices we make
But how we own them, that makes us who we are, and who we'll become"

Our identities are shaped by our birth circumstances, but also celebrates the beauty and power that comes from embracing and owning our heritage.

Our circumstances of our birth is indeed a powerful acknowledgment of who we are. Our identities are intricately woven into the fabric of our history, culture, and beliefs, shaping us in profound ways. It's through accepting and owning these aspects that we can truly understand ourselves and appreciate the richness they bring to our lives. It's a beautiful reflection on the strength found in our roots and the essence of who we are.
Ojuolape Isaac 2024