I Am An African

    I Know a Place in Africa

    2006

    I know a place in Africa
    Where I can feel the sun on my back
    And the sand between my barefoot toes
    Where I can hear the gulls on the breeze
    And the waves crash on the endless shore

    I know a place in Africa
    Where the mountains touch the skies of blue
    And the valleys shelter vines of green
    Where the trees spread out a cloth of mauve
    And the bushveld wears a coat of beige

    I know a place in Africa
    Where I can hear the voice of thunder gods
    And watch their lightening spears thrown to earth
    Where I can breathe the scent of rain clouds
    And taste the sweet dew of dusty drops

    This is the place of wildness
    Of evolution and dinosaurs
    Where life began and mankind first stood
    Of living fossils and elephants
    Where lions roar and springbok herds leap

    This is the place of struggle
    Of desert plains and thorn trees
    Where pathways end and hunters track game
    Of horizons and frontiers
    Where journeys start and sunsets bleed red

    This is the place of freedom
    Of exploration and pioneers
    Where darkness loomed and light saw us through
    Of living legends and miracles
    Where daybreak came and hope now shines bright

    My heart is at home in Africa
    Where the sound of drums beat in my chest
    And the songs of time ring in my ears
    Where the rainbow mist glows in my eyes
    And the smiles of friends make me welcome

    My mind is at ease in Africa
    Where the people still live close to the soil
    And the seasons mark my changing moods
    Where the markets hustle with trading
    And creation keeps its own slow time

    My soul is at peace in Africa
    For her streams bring lifeblood to my veins
    And her winds bring healing to my dreams
    For when the tale of this land is told
    Her destiny and mine are as one

    — Wayne Visser