In the heart of Africa’s sun-kissed land,
Stands a woman with beauty that’s simply grand,
Her skin, rich as the earth’s warm clay,
And her smile, bright as the break of day.
Her hair, coiled like the vines of a tree,
Framing her face, so elegant and free, Her eyes, deep as the river Nile,
Reflecting the beauty of her native soil.
Her curves, a work of art in motion,
Moving with grace and divine emotion,
Her voice, sweet like a songbird’s call,
Melodic and soothing, enchanting us all.
With each step, she commands the room,
Her presence radiates like the morning bloom,
Her spirit, fierce like the savannah’s lion,
With a heart full of love, her beauty’s undeniable.
So here’s to the African queen,
With her regal charm and majestic sheen,
May her beauty forever shine bright,
Guiding us towards a future of hope and light.
Ochwo Nicholas