Open your eyes, look yonder
Enlighten yourself, observe carefully
Days are gone when myths taught
Here in this generation
Stones no longer gives enough support
Learn from our East brothers
Who've neglected weopons
For the glory of their land
Even as plagues strikes
Non caught unaware
Religion, tribes though a sence of identity
Yet should not set us apart
The way is clear
We need walk through
Then the world will know
We ain't donkeys as it were in ancient days
We are a great nation, Oh Africa
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem