like the beauty of the morning sun
they illuminate my soul
with sight provoking affection
making me unease within my body compartment
their smiles are like charming flowers
carefully fabricated by nature
each one of them are exceptionally wonderful
the kind every right thinking man would dream of
like the tower of barbel
they are insignia of Africanism
nourishing my eyes and soul
their presence is like the euphoria of paradise
sweeter than the concoction prepared by the goddess of love
they are so black and beautiful
their beauty are like a magical wand
luring me into seductive madness
making me succumb to their passionate distant call
making me want them more
a glimpse of them is satisfactory like a sumptuous meal
they epitomize the creators creative art
the beautiful one are not yet born may be in other continent
but in they African continent, they are like the sand in the sea shore.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem