The Colours of Africa

In a thunder of braveness A lightening strikes with love My dreams arises into the sky with the African sun Hoping to set on the African soil In tears I cry For the fight against self I see among Africans A lost of touch with self I believe The abuse of power and systems I conceive My prayer to the lost I offer In a moment of strength I posses An undying faith in God within a timeless race The truth shall stand on our soils The rainbows of hope and prosperity glows from each African smile In a race of Black strong willed generations Willing to fight for freedom until all is free My sense of the Nkrumah's and Mandela's inflamed with a beat of the African drum Beating forever the melodies of peace to the troubled In the colors of Africa The might within the weak is revealed Red blood in our veins, yellowish gold in our soils As the wealth in oil and diamonds multiply I pray for the sun of love and peace to shine in our hearts