African Mother Read Count : 57

Category : Poems

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Her hair,black and shinning like that of a silver
Her eyes,blue like the ocean
Her lips,fresh and rosy like that of a rose 
And her skin,as smooth as an African ripe tomato
Her heart is full of gold 
Nothing special in the world can describe her
For what would be of her offspring in the next generation?
What would her earthly daughters be described?

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