It beats rhythmically with birds melodies. <br />In the black continent- <br />By the morning breeze. <br />It will make you dance- <br />When you go brush teeth <br />-when you prepare that deliciously breakfast <br />Ill be blessing you with my African drum <br /> <br />This is the drum that makes noise not <br />Yet listens to your feelings <br />This is a drum that is listened not <br /> Only at funerals, parties, weddings, etc <br />Yet even by other heart somewhere. <br />This is the beat, the beat that stops not <br />Unless if I’m dying, if I’m died <br />My African drum produces hit African beats, <br />That your African heart enjoys this African rhyme-beat <br />This is an African drum that felt <br />you moving, shaking with my beats, <br />I so Beatles, <br />You moving, shaking so beatful, beautiful you looked <br /> <br />This is an African drum that needs <br />No heat 4it 2b beatful. <br />With you by my side, its always red so moist. <br />This is my African drum that makes me feel you, <br />That keeps me alive. <br />Without it I’m a pole, I so dead. <br />This is my African drum, <br />IT'S MY HEART, AFRICAN HEART <br />mr.nice<br /><br />Stephen Raseona<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/an-african-drum/
