Resurgence of Africa: A Symphony of Rights

In the heart of the city, town, village, and forest's embrace,

Words can't convey the depths of this place's grace.

With the rooster's call, fate's pathway we trace,

A journey that could lead to any heart's space.

She faced day's terrors, with each dawn's grace,

A baby dependent on mercy, in this complex space.

Fed on leftovers, in this challenging race,

Where her life's story played on fate's chase.

Did she grow, this baby so small?

Years pass, and now she stands tall.

An adult's strength, she can't be denied,

Equal rights, her heart's deepest stride.

Master! You’ve seen her grow, side by side,

Yet your concern blooms, now that milk's not her guide.

Oh, master, I'm an adult, hear my call,

I deserve life's rights, just like them all.

To decide my path, to answer my call,

A mother to nations, let my name stand tall.

Africa, my identity, my soul's pride,

Not just a subject, but a universe's guide.

Master, it's time to let old ways fall,

For Africa to rise, answering destiny's call.

Stop tearing me apart, let peace enthrall,

Africa, a developed land, hear its clarion call.

No more deciding from afar's distant thrall,

Africa's solutions, let them be our all.

Respect this land, where life's roots sprawl,

Africa sustains, let its name enthrall.

Master, I love you, despite it all,

Now let's unite, let Africa's starlight install.

For the universe's life, it's Africa's protocol,

Let Africa shine, as it stands tall!