AFRICAN CHILD

THE AFRICAN CHILD
Dark as graphite yet his teeth glitters

Cracked lips yet his smiles radiates

Empty belly yet his filled laughter

Under the burning sun eyes

Burning with zeal and hope

Bleak future dream at its peak

Magnificent walk on cracked feet

From dirt a rose spring fort

Black skin and a pure heart

He is African and happy

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4 Responses to “AFRICAN CHILD”

  1. Africa…the well spring of all our ancestors.
    African child…our long ignored brother.

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  2. wow buddy i love it, it is very sad poem though informative… well done buddy.. gifted boy keep up the good work… looking forward to reading more pieces that goes like this….

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