Listen World
Listen world….
Africa is singing
A beautiful anthem
Touching the hearts
Of humankind
Everywhere…..
Memorable harmony
Echoes over desert
Savannah, forest
Mountains and oceans………
A gentle message of
Reconciliation, love
Heralding an age of
Trust and freedom.
Listen world…..
Africa is singing.
Dreaming of you
Red dust swirling
Cattle sauntering
African sun
Disappearing,
Feeling for you.
Road home winding
Wild pigeon winging
African light
Fading
Yearning for you.
Tower looming
Hillbrow sleeping
African moon
Rising,
Dreaming of you.
The Road and the Lake
Polished ruby road, like an uncoiled snake
Winds through the grass, to the next village.
Countless footsteps have sounded on this path
Many, many journeys have been completed.
Right alongside the road lives a lake
Home to millions of silvery fish.
Africa has a heart, all of its own
As wide and deep as the lake.
How many footsteps, how many journeys
Until Africa is home to all its people?
African Sculpture
Our African continent is a breathing sculpture
Of beauty in glorious variety……..
Brilliantly crafted by us all,
It is a colourful realization
Of passion, love and harmony!
Yes, let us lead the way, the direction
To a scintillating civilization…..
Where the spirit of man, the soul,
Is sublimely supreme
And creation unbounded.
Our African continent is a breathing sculpture
Of beauty in glorious variety…
Brilliantly crafted by us all,
It is a colourful realization
Of passion, love and harmony!
My Heart is African
If your travels bring you
To my village,
Walk to my home
And you will be welcome…..yes
My heart is African.
When I reach out to you
Status and style are not in mind
I look for the spirit,
You, the real individual…. Indeed
My heart is African
If I can turn tears to smiles,and
Better even that to hearty laughter,
My happiness soars, for
I love my brothers and sisters….yes
My heart is African
If you feel dispirited or lonely
Feel free to approach me;
Should you have a vexing problem,
I will help you….indeed
My heart is African
I love the sculptures of Africa
Our paintings and masks talk to me;
Our singers often overwhelm me
And the drums, always the drums….truly
My heart is African.
Poems are reproduced from "My Heart is African" by David Atkinson.
Thanks to David for allowing us to include these on our site!
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