This piece of poetry is a satire....It mocks the dreams of lazy Africans who see foreign countries as filled with all the love in the world. ....filled with goodies while they look down on the natural Africa.....They see it the same way foreigners has seen African for centuries. ....This is a call to action......Africa has all you need....





Yesternight was another dream

In between foreign claim

Lights and butterflies in ethereal realm

Where there is love of the lame

The elders mocked my thoughts

I was human so were there!

An American dream.....

Tied in between the Sunday chicken

Packaged gifts every Christmas

Last night...I had a different dream

 

A dream of gongs and tripod beigns

Carved out of woods and iron

Dipped in mystics and folklores

Masquerades and ceremonial bygones

 

A different dream........

Mead from the horrors

Poverty

Wars

Pestilence

 

A dream of green leaves all

Beautiful sunlight

Amidst opened beautiful flowers

Butterflies mocking the gleeful children

Away from the dreams of foreign definition of Africa

Nice write-up
This reveals to us that we must appreciate our own
#proudlyAfrican