Zander Prinsloo
Feb 26, 20171 min
i weep for Africa
not because it hurts me
but because its land needs my water
i bend for Africa
not because it wants me to break
but because i want to wrap my body around its people
and pull them closer as they drift apart
i sit in Africa
and watch it combust internally
and see its wars fuelled from western wages
and hear its people sing songs of ubuntu
while massacring their own humanity
i stand in Africa
and feel someone else’s green grass beneath my feet
while they stand
on barren
soil
i long for Africa
to show me the way to contribute
rather than sitting behind a screen of white privilege
and searching for a soul to match soles with in our march
for African redemption
my heart cries for Africa
as i feel each conflict within my own being
as we are one, Africa and i
i sing for Africa
songs of struggle
songs of peace
i know where we have come from
i know where we are
i don’t know where we are going
but i know where we should be
but i will do my best to get us there
God Bless africa
Guard Her Children
Guide Her Leaders
And Give Her Peace