WHERE IS MY AFRICA?

Where is my Africa?

It's my state of mind.

Where all is calm and peaceful,

With living lofty not dreadful,

And my spirit highly cheerful.

Where is my Africa?

It's my woken dream.

Where dreams are formed and made,

With dues ultimately paid,

If plans are set and laid.

Where is my Africa?

It's my Lilly field of green.

Where ideas brim and nurtured,

In fertile grounds are manured,

And let to grow into pasture.

Where is my Africa?

It's my lofty site of hope.

Where Young’s are ‎spurred to achievement,

With ‎adults as paragon of testament,

For society's honour‎ and wealth.