BLACK PAIN

The time will come 
Africa the great,
will be known with its cultures and traditions
Every one will nurture.
You will greet yourself, 
I fell in love with the stranger who was myself.
All my life, my cultures, the Photographs, 
Foods,Clothes and the beautiful black skin whom I ignored for another,
Rebuilding a lifestyle that was ignored.
I'm arrived at my own mirror 
I and the man standing in front of the mirror was marvelled, for time has come, 
For us to to grow, to hold and to go.
African vein, the black pain 
Is relieved and bold.
Africa, spend time in her house.
View the beauty of her lands.
Feel the sun on her dark shiny skin
Ebony creatures of great and small. 
To feel its heat, to drink from its fountain in the wild
Africa' land of spirit, land with no limit
covered with red hot soil
Enchanted by the voice
Black, love, culture