Viva Africa

Among all of them,
You the most blessed,
The fruits of your womb,
Are a definition of precious,
You didn't labour in vain at all,
It's true,you're the envy of many,
Your children are now grown,
Independently governed,
With peace in plenty,
No more tribalism,
Just civilisation,
Viva ma'Africa.
Is it not Her that is a pride of many,
With Natural minerals of value,
A wildlife that attracts them,
A set of highest volcanoes,
And a rich culture.
For sure,You blessed Ma'Africa,
Am a proud grandchild.
Live long Mama!
Live long Africa.

Poet Igweee
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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