My dream, a dream of peace
a dream of laughter and ease
children running free
playing in the streets
without violence just peace.
A dream of sunrise and sunsets
the african way
where our hearts stay,
acceptance as we are
like just another star.
For this we are yearning
respect we are earning
Africa the nation without race
Africa the reflection of my face
What a beautiful poem. I love you last line a lot. I hope you write more like this one, best wishes, eliza
This poem is beautiful, I really love it. It is people like you that believe and dream and help to make things right in the world. Keep it up! Meghan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a beautiful poem. Africa a continent without race, I can relate with that.