My African Friend Poem by Simbarashe Raymond Mudukuti

I met a friend
She was from a foreign motherland
Her face like the diamonds of Kinshasa
With a smile so perfect like the lands of Eithiopia
Her eyes were full of golden glow
Seeing her is like watching a waterfall

Chocolate brown in complexion like the oils of South Sudan
So nice lovely and touching
Her window is the awakening like during dawn
And the sleeping beauty during dusk
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