Poem: "Black Africa's Song"
In savannas wide and cities bright,
Black Africa dances through day and night.
From Lagos tech to Congo's rhythmic beat,
Her stories woven in every street.
With kili steps and _juju_ whispers low,
Her peoples weave tales that the winds know.
From Tiv lands to Swahili shores aglow,
A tapestry rich where cultures overflow.
In deserts bold, in forests deep she thrives,
With gold of sunsets, dawn’s equatorial drives.
Innovation hums in streets, villages alive,
Tradition roots where futures intertwine threads.
Black Africa's pulse like a heartbeat sounds,
In every drum, in every art she bounds.
From Maghreb dunes to Cape town's busy grounds,
Her spirit — a mosaic of worlds she owns.
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