An African Firm Black Land

A Queen of an African Firm Black Land
Is Like A Breeze at the nature's call end
A Piece of strength, she strived for a Peace less Peace 
She is the nature's one that responses to it's call
When I asked the whys,she did called from the whens 
 Yet she did not by toils fall  
Within the odours, I breathe from the black soil, good "Vegetal's"
But when I gaze the moon
I have seen a rainbow like light from the sun

A moment of joy is to the else one -
A moment of slay
Yet, she toils this season 
But Black!
The Black we are called
From the tapestry of history,
I gaze her as a queen from the African Royal Zone

An African Firm Black Land 
Is Lilian

           By Obed Yadzo.

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