African Way

The way I walk Was through thick and thin With invisible tears Tightened my belt all the way Like a basic of a brave warrior The way I walk Was for the monster crying The monstrousness milking With the jungle full of beasts With a squeaking Mopani trees With path near peeping baobab The way I walk Was to teach me to control my wakeups was good to teach me to compare data and view was good to teach me to see things other way it was good to see if I trust myself the way with bravery to masquerade The way I walk Was not for coward It was a stretched walk And a disagreeable way But worth Orange River diamond The way I walk Was to convince myself to see my future To prepare personally for anything tricky The way with guts, I must to live to tell the tale That is the way I walk