[a #writco.in poem]

[Ancestral land, united stand ]

I dream of a place called United States of Africa
Oh God, bless Africa, land of our ancestors
Rise, shine, and fight ! I cry out loud !

I dream of a place called United States of Africa
A land of united nations, black skinned and proud.
Bees and birds singing sweet melodies.
Where lions roam freely, wild and unbound

Oh God, bless Africa, land of our...