Kasham

She is the gift of the African bliss
the hidden present with virtue arms 
of history.

The pure beauty of the Diamond black.
The real jewels of the beautiful land.

Her name is a tides of beauty,
A Judith of up hold Crown.

She is the Reason with the season
the Diamond African Nigeria
that makes hearts war for love.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Kendrick Avatar
October 6, 2009 at 3:56 AM
This is an interesting piece. I like the metaphoric expressions in this one. Since I don't know about your country, I don't know totally about your writing here. Even though I am not sure of its meaning it is well received. Keep writing. Sara
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