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Africa the nation of wonder
They took the child
Away from wonder.
But wonder
Will always be in the child.
When your body alliterates to
The sound of the music.
When your tongue dances to
The rhythm of the soul food.
When your feet graces
The ground like a king.
When your pen bellows
To reveal your inner thoughts.
When the globe is illuminated
By the glow of your skin.
Just remember,
That whilst the child may
Have left Africa,
Africa never left the child,
Africa will NEVER leave the child.
You are close to home
More than you will ever know.
