I
look in to the sun
And
look in to the moon
All
shines equally for the world
Why
dark for African child?
I
know my color is black
But
we are equal at the dark
My
flesh and blood
It
is like what you had
Don’t
hold my dignity
Make
me free to fly on liberty
Give
me full freedom
To
fly on the field of wisdom
Don’t
give me a weapon
I
need food with a spoon
Don’t
scatter me with race
I
am an African with a grace
Please
leave my wing
To
fly on my land
I
have a dream!
I
can escape from the bottom
I
have a dream
I
will grow with my mam
I
have a dream!
My
passion and brilliant mind
Will
use for the motherland
I
have a dream!
Tomorrow
is better than today
I
will laugh instead of cry
(Zelalem
Tilahun, Ethiopia; Poet and Lecturer)
In
Memory of “International Day of the African Child” , June 16, 2016)
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