Breseneway

She is strong like an oak,

Her nature is not a joke,

Her name has a hidden meaning,

Bre is the Breeze of the air of her birthplace,

Sin is how she became to be in this world,

Away is how she was separated from her family.

She is devoted to her love

Passionate like a dove

Fearless to approach a necessary battle

Her cry makes enemies rattle

Make them run away like cattle

She is beautiful

She is bold

She is human

She is a black woman.