Scattered rays of light converge
Rainbow people meet and merge
Upon the stage of Jozi town
Something big is going down
Colours clash and swirl and spark
Dancing flames light up the dark
Of narrow minds and vested veils
Of widening gaps and toppled scales
The world will never be the same
What's lost is mourned, yet much is gained
Our hearts unite with beating drum
And spirits rise as hopes are sung
— Wayne Visser