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Mama: A thousand years
ago African women where our only
priority Now its time to worship our
fallen goddesses Our African mothers
The first days you gave us
sight The first days you kept us warm Mama in all these days you
gave us love I am happy that I am your
son
Mama, throughout
history You suffered life of
slavery You got killed, enslaved in
this continent You cried for your children
and husbands
Mama my African
sovereign You are every child’s
dream When I am unwell you there to
make me better You were always there through
our emotions in any weather
Mama, our spiritual
inspiration You fought wars for our
liberation Look at us now we are a free
generation Although missing our motherly
light What else would a son
need? I love you like an inestimable
gift You are the queen of our
souls African mother is beauty,
culture and unconditional love I love you African
mother The priority of all
desires By Kadoko Chanda
aka black saint
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