Cradle of Contrasts
A cradle of earth,
a continent of contrasts,
where ancient rhythms pulse,
and modern dreams ignite.
Not just a landmass,
but a symphony of stories,
of deserts and savannas,
of jungles and mountains,
a tapestry woven with time.
The sun, a golden eye,
beats down on endless plains,
where wildlife roams,
and rivers carve their paths,
a primal dance of life.
The wind, a storyteller,
carries whispers of ancestors,
of tribal drums,
of ancient wisdom,
a heritage etched in the soil.
Cities rise, vibrant and bold,
amidst the echoes of the past,
a fusion of cultures,
a striving for tomorrow,
a continent in constant change.
The spirit of resilience
burns in the hearts of its people,
a strength forged
in the face of hardship,
a hope that endures like the baobab tree.
The night sky, a velvet canvas,
sprinkled with a million stars,
a vast expanse,
a reminder of the universe,
and the smallness of human existence.
Africa,
a continent of beauty and struggle,
a land of ancient mysteries,
a place where life teems,
a heart that beats with the rhythm of the earth,
a story still unfolding.
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Bernard F. Asuncion
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