Liberia: A Paradise In Africa Poem by Bella Angel Douglas16

In my dream, I wandered far,
To a land where dreams became a star.
Paradise on earth, it seemed to be,
A place called Liberia, so heavenly.

The streets, they shone with golden light,
Pearls adorned the buildings, oh what a sight!
Citizens, like angels, filled the air,
In this perfect land beyond compare.

Corruption vanished, justice was pure,
Equality prevailed, of this I'm sure.
People flocked from far and wide,
Seeking abundance, with hearts open wide.

Liberia, the brightest star above,
A beacon of hope, a land to love.
Its citizens, proud, with heads held high,
Honoring their homeland, reaching the sky.

They stood united, ready to defend,
Their country, their haven, until the end.
Oh, Liberia, a dream come true,
A new beginning, a nation anew.

But as I woke, reality set in,
Yet hope remained, like a flicker within.
For dreams have power, they ignite the flame,
To build a better Liberia, in its name.

So let us strive, hand in hand,
To shape a future, grand and grand.
And make that dream a reality,
Liberia, a paradise for all to see.

Oh, Liberia, a vision rebirthed,
With faith and love, its destiny unearthed.
Together we'll write a glorious chapter,
In this ode to Liberia, a dream we'll capture.