Way of the Nile
The nation naturally knows
The Nile. The river flows up to the
North and above. The love
Through Sudan and Egypt up and on
The way of the Nile? The
Spiritual Water. It flows. It roars.
Its banks are broad. We in
Africa grow thankfully. For the
Nerves of the Nile. It feeds the
Africa of nations. The sacred
Stations. Though there were
Trials and Tribulations and
Trails of frustrations. The
Efforts to form from this
Nation a festering filth of foreign
Obvious obstruction officially
Outstanding obliteration. That
May cause destruction of this
African paradise BUT...
Next night the Nile might
Regenerate. The trial of the
Nation is on the verge. Nile is
The life. Lets reiterate. The
Day the night the surge. It is
The life. The Nile Floods back to us.
Nile Nation Never
Ending Natural Nuturing Nexus
Stardust. LEGACY the Nile
Survives and strives back to us
Copyright © Val Brooklyn Rogers Blk Panther | Year Posted 2023
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