Native
Under the sun, she is a shadow
In front of a mirrow an image
Some see her as a water goddess
others as a sun goddess
Her nose is standing
pointing down towards
The valley of her upper jaw
And her eyes like that
Of an Eagle
With succulent lips
That never get dried
Her shoulder as broad
As the red sea
Her legs are that
Of a water gull
Long hair which presents
Her as a mermaid
On her bossom, stands
Two mountains,facing each other,
Her body posses the colour
That makes her proud
She looks Africa
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