Get Your Premium Membership

Oh Africa

Oh Africa Oh Africa When will thou turn away from thy weakedness When will thou live the past and face the fact that our future need to be change now When will we rise When will we face our fear inside When will we change from our selfishness Oh africa Rise Oh Rise Rise before is too late Rise and pray for a better day Oh Africa Who blinded us? Why cant we see that Which need to be fix We all become very rich And become blinded by our own wealth Oh Africa This street is a mess Why cant we fix that for the best Cant we feel this pain on our chest This is my contry My birth land Oh Africa

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Reflection on the Important Things