AFRICAN LADY

I am an African lady

Beauty is my garment

Priceless unlike the kentes

I hail from a continent where minerals are our pride

Talk of strength, my number one key

My name and fame are gradually rising

Like the smiles of sunrise

And my land is a home of peace

As comfortable as in the shade of a tree

African lady,

Like the moon and stars brightening amidst darkness

I am the hope and the dream of every lady

Published by Adiza the poet

A young poet and member of Ghana Association of Writers. View more posts