Praises to the Africans

Praises to the Africans

Doesn’t matter what color you are
Doesn’t matter which country you from
Yes, Doesn’t matter who you are

The continent might be divided by power strugglers, boarders, currency
Yes, even the wild life of Kruger National
Yet, this is still Africa, your home continent

Your home town is full of struggle, sorrow, hunger and pain
You left your family, travelled barefooted
Days spent on the road with no food, rest and safety

Baring the dangers ahead,
Love for family kept you strong, hoping, courage and potent
Love from the African God kept you safe

All this, to better life for family
The hooligans live to blame their poverty on you
A wise said, if nothing to leave for,
Find something to die for,
You chose your family

I respect the love you have for your family
You, my African brothers and sisters, are what Africa needs.
Written by an inspired South African……………..Deejay Busang