Oh africa your name is perfect as it sound
Beauty upon your name like the lily dwell in the morning sun
You are like the shadow of beauty
Oh africa I praise your name higher to the sky.
Oh africa you are the sun of your people the light of your people
Like the light ray in middle of the forest
You are the sun light in the heart of your people.
Oh africa stand up and clean the tears in the eyes of your people make them feel worm like a baby in the hand her mother.
Oh african the land of favour land of peace land of knowledge.
Oh africa land where wisdom is born even the blink can feel your greatness in his heart.
Oh africa the black nation but purity in heart.
Monday, September 1, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art