Love Africa, love yourself
This land is still yours.
The history of humanity can be told in frames of people looking away
So we must do good to humanity, to the earth... for time passes
I wish I could catch me a cloud and sail back to my yesteryears
And what will you do? You who hears the howling of Ifrani?
If there were no Africa, I’d still dream of her.
I have always believed that goodness is the aberration in humanity, not evil.
Tell your children where you've been. Our stories are connected pathways that lead us to freedom. Our journeys are overlapping roads on the way to Paradise. May we never get lost on the upward pathway, Though we travel through trial and tribulation, We remain...
Sometimes I write survival Sometimes I write the shadows in my soul