Baskadia

In the heart of the earth, where wild rivers flow,
Lies a land of enchantment, where legends bestow,
A tale of a mother, so vast and so grand,
Her name is Africa, a jewel in the sand.

Mother Africa, with arms open wide,
She cradles her children, side by side,
In her nurturing embrace, they find their home,
In the depths of her love, they'll never be alone.

Her skin is a tapestry of colors untold,
A mosaic of cultures, a history unfold,
From the savannas to the towering peaks,
Her beauty is endless, as far as one seeks.

In the Sahara's heat, where the sun blazes high,
She whispers cool breezes, a merciful sigh,
Through the jungles so thick, where mysteries hide,
She guides with her wisdom, a motherly guide.

From Cape Town to Cairo, her heartbeats resound,
In the rhythms of life, in each tribal mound,

FromFrom South Africa to Nigeria, she never cease to pray for peace for her children,
Her children, diverse, in unity stand,
For the strength of her love binds this sacred land.

Through struggles and triumphs, her spirit remains,
Unyielding, unbroken, despite life's pains,
In the face of adversity, she's taught us to fight,
With courage and grace, in both day and night.

Mother Africa's embrace, a haven so pure,
A sanctuary of hope, a love to endure,
She's given us stories, traditions so old,
A treasure trove of wisdom, more precious than gold.

Let her love be our guide in this world so vast,
For her embrace is eternal, it will always last,
In the heart of Africa, where life finds its place,
We celebrate her grace, in her warm embrace.