My Africa

My Africa is a distinctive place of artwork in the trees
My Africa is a master of loving arms spread towards the sun
My Africa is a dreamland home in youth I ran in golden fields
My Africa is a beloved land was mine to escape into paradise
My Africa is a voice of long ago,whispering words of hope
My Africa is a farmland green and vital, raging with energy
My Africa is a cry of youth is what we have all shared in each moment
My Africa is a day of ease in the grass, lying on my back floating
My Africa is a creation from the beginning, a divine sculpture
My Africa,is a glorious honor, standing rock-hard in its formation
My Africa,is a gentle flowing in mind, heart and soul
My Africa,is a memory carved into my being;I share my Africa

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