The gallant giant of Africa she hoped to be called,
A giant in making she is to be,
A foresight to be the true leader of the black nation,
The rich Icon that originate from the land of the black,
A place of refuge for the masses.
She hope to become.
A country with it intelligent minds,
Around the world he hold his legacy.
Bounded one side by rainforest,
Another side by the Sahara,
Great land nourished and nutritious,
Emblem of black nations.
Hot sun in January,
Water logged by July
Bless but worst to emulate in leadership.
Self-centered followers with the hope for a better tomorrow,
Hidden in a black shade.
(Tough times don’t last, only tough people do.)
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(Tough times don’t last, only tough people do.)
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Image illustrations are either fetched from websites with permission or created by Mechark
Thanks for following and upvotes. I hope to positively inspire you to life.
thanks a lot: Mechark.
