African Oxygen: Dream Poem by Magod Scroef

In lands where sunsets paint the skies so wide,
Where vibrant colors dance upon each stride,
African soil whispers tales of dreams alight,
Where hope and spirit take their soaring flight.

With lungs like stars, African Oxygen breathes,
Fueling dreams that carry on the gentle breeze,
From bustling cities to the Serengeti's heart,
A symphony of dreams begins its vibrant start.

In the rhythm of the drums, dreams awaken,
Echoing across the plains, they're unshaken,
From the mountains high to the valley low,
African Oxygen nurtures dreams that grow.

By moonlit riverbanks, dreams weave their tales,
As whispers in the night, like ancient sails,
They speak of unity, of strength untold,
Of dreams as precious as the purest gold.

From Cairo's ancient pyramids so grand,
To the whispers of the Sahara's endless sand,
African Oxygen fans the embers bright,
Igniting dreams that soar into the night.

In markets filled with vibrant hues and sounds,
Where dreams are bartered just like goods and pounds,
African Oxygen breathes life into each dream,
For no dream is too small or so extreme.

From azure waves embracing shores of gold,
To savannahs where mighty tales unfold,
African Oxygen wraps dreams with care,
In a tapestry of promise, beyond compare.

With each breath taken, a new dream takes flight,
To conquer fears and reach the highest height,
African Oxygen, a guardian unseen,
Fuels dreams that thrive in lands so lush and green.

So let the dreams take flight, like birds in flight,