Treasure Island

Peter Daniel Phiri

(21/06/1989 / Kadoma)

Chipolopolo


Unfortunately we will not retire,
Across Afrika, we continue to inspire,
With this African trophy,
Our national achievement;
The African glory.

I heard celebrations in Angola,
Then I heard them again in Malawi.
They went nuts in Zimbabwe,
It was thrilling in Mzansi;
In praise to Chipolopolo.

We hold the African title,
We are the champions.
It took a lot of struggle and plight,
But it was worth the fight.

A new dawn has come,
From dust, a new King sprouts,
Now Chipolopolo they shout!

Submitted: Saturday, July 28, 2012
Edited: Saturday, July 28, 2012
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written to pay curtsy to the Zambian national soccer team fo winning the Africam Cup.They displayed bravery and gave honour to the perished team of 93.

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