The spirit of Africa πis
Embedded in the African woman π
As she sways her hips to the
Lovely melody and deep rhythm πͺ
Of the unseen river drum π₯
With her strong arms πͺπΎ
She carries her water pot
Takes her time looking at
Her lovely, curvy and firm body π€
Through the blue river that serves as her mirror πͺ
Her breast stands firm
And her long neck never depreciates
Even with the weight of the pot
When she moves
The beads on her waist dangles
With that, she entices her suitors
Her skin is ever brightπ€
Even under the harsh sunπ₯
Her bare feet stands rigid on the soil
Assuring herself always
That she is the SOLE and SOUL of Africa ππͺπΎ
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