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An image of what Africa holds for me. |
| An extraordinary reality I dreamed of a world extraordinary, A world for for those of brilliance, A place filled with those of excellence, A country where myriad colours were no source of folly I am dreamed of a world called reality, A world in which gold did roll freely, A place where blood was spilled constantly, A country within whose soil crimson turned. I dreamed a world extraordinary, A land where I could step forward confidently, A crowd I could witness in unity, And a people I could meet in diversity I am dreamed of a world called reality, A land filled with tempers of passionate souls, A crowd unwilling to crest fall their crowns, And a people divided by prideful heritage I dreamed a world extraordinary, A family of millions I could take care of, A golden city I could speak for, And a world of people I can stand for I am dreamed of such a world, I am dreamed of the peoples of the African Cape By Ivan Lawrence Webb (26~8~2010) |