In fair Africa's heart, where love doth roam
Like Romeo's passion, that doth never fade
Our hearts beat like djembe drums, in love's sweet home
Where tender touch, doth ignite the flame

But like Othello's jealousy, that doth consume
Our love can wither, like the savannah's bloom
And like Hamlet's doubt, our hearts do stray
In love's dense jungle, where shadows play

Yet still we seek, the beauty of love's face
Like Juliet's charm, that doth enthrall the place
For in love's advantages, our hearts find gold
A treasure worth, the risk of heartache's cold

So let us navigate, love's safari with care
And may our hearts, be guided by love's gentle air


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