In the heart of Africa, where sunbeams play
A young girl blooms, with beauty in every way
Her skin, like golden sand, glistens bright
Her laughter echoes, a melody so right

Her eyes, like sapphires, shine with inner light
Reflecting wisdom, beyond her years so bright
Her hair, a mane of curly brown delight
Tumbles down her back, like a gentle night

She dances with abandon, her spirit free
A rhythm that's hers, a beat that's meant to be
Her feet bare, yet strong,...