Under the golden sun that kisses the earth,
The rhythms of life dance in mirth.
From the whispering winds of the Serengeti plains,
To the lush greens nourished by rains.

The drums of tradition beat strong and clear,
Through the villages, their call we hear.
Ancestors’ voices in the rustling leaves,
Their wisdom woven into all that we believe.

Children’s laughter fills the air,
As stories of old are shared with care.
The bond of family, the strength of kin,
We carry the past, as the future begins.

From dawn’s first light to the twilight’s glow,
The essence of Africa continues to flow.
Through trials faced and victories won,
The spirit of Africa forever lives on.