Isaac Armstrong Annor
This Is Where We Live - Poem by Isaac Armstrong Annor
This is Where We Live,
In Africa, Where the Trees Share their Leaves
But we all put our faiths to believe.
That there is a purpose for everyone of us to achieve.
So we give a helping hands to conceive.
But no matter how someone deceives
We all got a definition for our Deeds
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