My Hope
Look at those
hills and rivers
Perfectly
situated on
this Dark
continent
I smile as I
look at Table
Mountain
Blowing a kiss
to mount
kilimanjaro
At night when
we are all
asleep
They speak
About the
good old
times
When it was
just
stones,birds
and trees
See
everything
thing changed
When Homo
sapiens
Started
chopping
down
everything
building
streets
Now as I
listen to the
birds tweet
I can feel they
sorrow
As they speak
about they
friends
Pythons and
rhinos as they
at a risk of
being extinct.
But still africa
is beautiful
Colourful and
today all da
races Mix
Don't focus
your eyes on
poverty
And the
corrupted
government
But be
enchanted by
our
Gorillas,jungles
and our rivers
Washing
away all our
troubles
Stare at the
sky as it
promises
A better day
In Africa
there's Hope
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