By: Joseph Moseray Decontee Johnson |AU Youth Volunteer & African Youth Advocate
We speak of hive of resolutions without any bees
To dry thatch of smoky peace but busy thieves
Voices of dancing tune we speak
Awaiting laden discussions to draw at its peak
Decay dreams in tassel rust, we cry in pain
With smiling potential, we talk to gain
Our government foaming beer, shadow wings
When will it change? Swallowing golden rings
When you dress with sprinkling perfume, we want action
For any growing bees, we need quality education
Chock our claypots of craving intelligence
With wet dialogues, honey and developmental fragrance
Africa youth speak, our mothers dies
Bamboo flees in the busy wind, the day flies
Let the system work, we unwrap our woods
Commit to change, the goatskin stinks behind our doors
Now, protect our baby monkeys and green chicken
Stop shaving young bees in their absence, we love token
The bird sings. The bats watch but our young women?
Invest in our minds, the firewood heat our men
We speak the culture of history, a free homeland
Dreams of our ancestors twisting our land
We are tapping the music for sustainable jobs
The muddy rain, Africa youth speak with courage knobs