POEM
Africa,My continent.... Filled with dark complexion.... Never lacked in a competent.... Let's Survive as a nation.....

Different Races,Different Cultures... Abandoned for the colonies... What has made up of our structures.... They have bring to us vanities.....

Africa,My Continent...... We no more a slave..... For we gat now our independent..... Let's troop out of their cave.....

Nothing more for your colonies..... That we have made up our stories.... By our abilities,We are strong.... In which your stories shows us wrong...
A POEM THAT SAYS LETS VALUE OUR WAY AND CULTURE.....

OLA(MY FIRST LOVE AUTHORESS)