She is home

She is home

nurturing and warm

with eyes like wild sunsets

and a heart of fiery gold

 

She is home

wild and beautiful

speaking the words of the summer breeze

tugging at the corners of your soul

 

She is home

proud and strong

with the will of a roaring ocean

and the voice of a thousand spirits

 

She is home

patient and selfless

adorning you with profound gifts

turning hurt and sorrow into ashes

 

She is home

magnificent and free

with the passion of a fierce storm

and the allurement of a star encrusted sky

 

She is Africa.

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