Thursday, November 8, 2012

MY DEAR AFRICA



My dear Africa,
the blame of this impurity relays on the hands of this generation,
remember our fore fathers maintained love and solidarity to fight for a free nation.

My dear Africa,
our 100 year sleep is over,
wake up and see the hidden truth in open sight,
your youth should think and be the problem solvers
and not the one who generate self-hate and carry guns to make a self fight.

My dear Africa.
why have you sold your beuty?,
what you always heard was sounds of drums and beutiful songs,
but now its sounds and fearful bombs.

My dear Africa
they say not all beutiful people are good,
but good people are always beutiful.
now your goodness has left some stains,
and your beuty has no even the remains.

Use the past as reference so as to survive today and use well your presence to have a better future and bright days,

Your sons and daughters are changing negatively,
Africa?? You are the mother of this lost world
open your eyes and develop positively
dont be easily unfold but always remain bold

These are my last words of this letter,
i know when you read this you will change later,
talk to your sons and daughters,
i know they are good in paying attention,
but what keeps them away from you its this foreign word
"GLOBALIZATION"

from your dearest and nearly lost son who is tired of oppression and humiliation
  
written by  Peter Arsenal Mboye  

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