The Old Story
Deep and deep
In my thoughts and feelings
I felt and thought
How wise to recite
That old story
In eastern Africa
There is a country
Warm and cool
At the equator it lies
Awesome it is ,green color its beauty
There was once a young man
His name wasn't written,
He adventured the place
From western he came
His color was strange
His hair was fine
He attracted a crowd
Who gartered to listen
The sweet stories of nature
About life and creation
How wonderful was the creator
He who formed the universe
Francis Omariba
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