The rose of an African
The rose that keeps Africa glowing
We may have passed through hard times as a nation
We did not give up
There was hope in every challenge we got through
To me as an African child
It made me think we are on a mission
Whereby we cried and shared emotions
We did not spread all over like a potion
But we chose to stay
Close as a tongue and mouth
We kept pushing with improvisation
At this moment I think we ma ysalute
Our Fathers, Grandparents and Grandfathers
We have already found the solution of the mission
We are the rose of an African
Be happy go all around the world
And talk about an African rose