In the heartbeat of the savannah, whispers of the past,
Drums of the ancestors, their rhythms forever last.
Beneath the baobab tree, stories woven in the breeze,
A tapestry of culture, carried by the leaves.

Colors of the dawn, hues of gold and red,
Paintings on the sky, where traditions are spread.
Dances of the warriors, shadows in the night,
Movements of the spirit, bound in ancient light.

Voices of the elders, wisdom in their song,
Guiding the young ones, teaching right from wrong.
In the market’s bustle, the scent of spice and grain,
Life’s simple pleasures, in joy and in pain.

From the deserts to the coast, unity in diversity,
A continent of wonders, in every breath a mystery.
Echoes of Africa, in every heart and soul,
Forever intertwined, as the centuries unfold.