South African dreamA Poem by nazYoung, Black and gifted. I do not need to cross the oceans to live my dream, lead by those who died and where imprisoned so I can dear to dream and succeed.
I grew up in this land
I grew up by this land And I have roots of this land The is an African dream I have the South african dream Of flying high above the land my forefathers walked To go above the limits that man has set on me Young Black South African woman Claiming my life of independence From those who have imprisoned me in their minds Free from all chains of limitations I hold back nothing And set foreword everything No boundaries hold me back From the tribe that seems to be losing its face I unveil my own face Reviving the beauty of the Hlubi tribe Carrying the beauty of a face of dreams Africa awaken by the flood of dreams That we young black and gifted carry Led by the dreams our elders have for us Listen to the heart of this young South African dream Dream beyond the borders of limits set by men Woman no more slave to the kitchen But yet in my south african woman is empowered in the city But back home where it all started Mama still in the kitchen Mama still in the bedroom Mama still mama South African dream so tangible No running here just success for those who dear to dream I have a dream, to live the South African dream. © 2011 nazAuthor's Note
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Added on September 10, 2011 Last Updated on September 10, 2011 Authornazpretoria, GP, South AfricaAboutTeam Jesus. I’m naz a 19 yr old South African poetry lover. I write to be heard, my writing is my voice. My emotion and motion are evoked by that which that I see and hear, manifested on paper,.. more..Writing
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