The beauty of her face

i open my eyes

to see the beauty of her face

blowing the best grin

full of peace and love.

 

the face that shines

when the sun falls upon it

a face that everyone 

wishes to reach and touch it

the face that myself

never get tired looking at it

a face that i will stand firm

and fight for it.

 

i feel proud talking about her

telling the world about her beauty

showing the wonders of her face

praising everything

that makes her as sweet as she is.

 

they call her Tanzania

icall her home

tthey see her poor

i found her rich

they talk bad about her

am happy being part of her

forever, I WILL LOVE HER.

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
My country

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