I love my motherland, and this for her….
Longing for Africa
My blood boils as I think about it,
My body aches as I try to fathom it
The distance brittle my mind
The feeling surges my nerves
The memories shutter my mind
I try not to reason it anymore
For the longing has just begun
Her scenic natures marvels me
The great wealth she harbours keeps me afloat
Her rich heritage is a story of its own
The diverse ethnics are but a blessing
Oh!! The rich soils that provide for all the ravenous
The myriad cultures that create a unique unity
I but long for my Africa
I can not take it in any longer
The issue stands and it needs a solution
I resolve to stop all am doing to attend to this need
Nothing dares stands in my way
For I have to make this journey back there
Beat it is a thousand miles away
My soul will stop at nothing until this longing is quenched.
joyful always
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