Caramel a mix of colors

Caramel is what they call me, like goodness dripping from the sun is what they told me.

I glitter when the moonlight hits, from the top of my head to the bottom of my feet.

God from above gave me this hue, for only he would know what I was capable to do.

Caramel like me is so sticky and sweet, but mixed with love and strength it can be such a treat.

I am a powerful being, did I forget to mention? Where ever I go I command attention.

My body can house babies inside of me, and I can also do any job that there needs to be.

When the heat hits I turn a beautiful brown, but when I cool down that golden colors outshines the town.

My color is vast, and continually change, like the sun shining at 3, and at 3:15 beautiful clouds arrange.

This color is powerful in its own right! It allows me to take a stand, to always be ready for the fight.

Continue to live to see another day, and to never allow my powers to be taken away!

Caramel is what they call me, a beautiful shade of brown is what they have shown me...

De Audre Cole